FATED FOR ... mela redwyne ( * @toothd . )
FOUND IN ... somewhere along the path of a purposeful woman.
when one has drifted through the seven kingdoms, there is a plague of familiar faces with a distinct absence of names. a knight that's unseated him, the daughter of a lord who had shared with him a feast during his journeys. there were many donnell knew without knowing, slipping through the cracks like a sieve. still, donnell recognized the soft clink of stones as the woman moved past him, remembering that he thought them to be heralding bells in oldtown, announcing the lady. he had barely had the stones to approach her then, too conscious of himself to interrupt her when she seemed so purposed with the stern concentration of her features.
even now, there was a swiftness to her stride, one that the knight hesitated to interrupt. but bravery wells within him, matching her steps — "can i lighten your load, my lady?"