03-07-2021, 01:03 AM
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☠ | Séamus Ó Faoláin
"Careful, Rowa," the Irishman called, quickly following his daughter to the flames. It was no surprise to him the curious girl wanted to get close, but he felt relieved to see she had the sense of mind to back into a safe distance. Séamus breathed quietly, shaking his head to himself.
"[abbr=hello/god to you]Dia dhuit[/abbr]. The fire looks good. How're ya, lad?" A prince and former captain, the faerie knew a thing or two about leadership -- it could be a burden, especially when it came abruptly. Winterhymns seemed a good-natured lad from word around, so the wildcat felt confident he'd do well. He knows how to throw a good bonfire.
"[abbr=hello/god to you]Dia dhuit[/abbr]. The fire looks good. How're ya, lad?" A prince and former captain, the faerie knew a thing or two about leadership -- it could be a burden, especially when it came abruptly. Winterhymns seemed a good-natured lad from word around, so the wildcat felt confident he'd do well. He knows how to throw a good bonfire.