K'ailia shook her head and rose to her feet, "No need sister. I will to talk ta her. I've said my peace. I am gonna trust in the elders now ta come ta the right conclusion."
With that she worked her way around the fire and squeezed passed everyone following the trail of her mother. Her part of this meeting was done. She knew this. There was nothing more for her to say.
She followed K'luha's footprints, though her expression was blank, she felt hurt by K'ile's words. She had devoted everything since her failure at the hunt, to learning skills and other things on behalf of the tribe. She was heartbroken at the suffering her tribemates have been enduring while she was learning conjury.
Yes she hadn't been spending much time in the tribe camp, but she wasn't sitting on her rear either. She had saw an ad for Ul'dah garden, that promised to help teach her new skills, and refine old ones. She had even found a temple of Azeyma that had sank beneath the sands of Southern Thanalan that she believed held the teachings of Azeyma.
At last she found her mother, just outside their tent unloading the large sacks of water and crates of food, "Hey ma. Can I talk ta ya fer a bit?"
With that she worked her way around the fire and squeezed passed everyone following the trail of her mother. Her part of this meeting was done. She knew this. There was nothing more for her to say.
She followed K'luha's footprints, though her expression was blank, she felt hurt by K'ile's words. She had devoted everything since her failure at the hunt, to learning skills and other things on behalf of the tribe. She was heartbroken at the suffering her tribemates have been enduring while she was learning conjury.
Yes she hadn't been spending much time in the tribe camp, but she wasn't sitting on her rear either. She had saw an ad for Ul'dah garden, that promised to help teach her new skills, and refine old ones. She had even found a temple of Azeyma that had sank beneath the sands of Southern Thanalan that she believed held the teachings of Azeyma.
At last she found her mother, just outside their tent unloading the large sacks of water and crates of food, "Hey ma. Can I talk ta ya fer a bit?"
