Good News Bad News [Shadrach/Tindra]
Over the past couple of days, Tindra had gone from ecstatic, to nervous, to restless, before finally settling on a mix of all three. Waiting on Shad to return had been torture, and her talk with Kodlak hadn’t made it any better. Anyone who knew her well would be able to see something was up.
Tindra had been in the middle of sharpening and oiling her swords when she heard the familiar voices from the hall. She quickly perked up, tossed the sword on the bed and all but bounced across the hall towards Shadrach’s room. By the time she’d gotten to his room he had already stepped inside, and so Tindra stood in the doorway, grinning.
“Hey you,” she greeted softly before she pushed herself out from the doorframe and walked into his embrace.













