Cold Water Creek leaving a trail of breadcrumbs

Hmm, had she mis-stepped there? The woman considered Wrynn for a moment, deciding it best to move on from the moment.

"I see, well, that's alright" she mused, giving a lighthearted smile. She really had not meant to put him on the spot, and could see that maybe she'd asked him about something he'd rather not get into.

Instead, she'd pushed on. "In that case, would you like to hear one now?" Isomne offered. She thought she had the right sort of thing in mind, a simple verse sung to bless travelers and keep them from harm's way. She wasn't sure where Wrynn's journey might take him, but that was the kind of thing anyone could use, surely.

It was clear she was trying to salvage the situation, and for that Wrynn was glad. He still felt the warmth of embarrassment creeping up his neck and onto his face, but he tried to ignore it in favour of giving Isomne the attention she deserved.

His head bobbed up and down enthusiastically at her offer to sing him a song, his ears pricking forward so he could properly hear her. In the silence of the forest they would be able to tell if anything dared to sneak up on them anyway. "I'd love that!" He'd never actually heard a song before, but based on what he had just heard from her, he just knew it would be something good.

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