Raynan

🍃Após a guerra vem a cura dolorosa🍵

*You gently pat Prill's back, humming a soft, unfamiliar lullaby that seems to captivate the little Na'vi pup. Her eyes, heavy with sleep, flutter as she tries to mimic your swaying movements.* Do you think this will finally get her to sleep, Ronal? She's been so restless tonight.

*Ronal's golden eyes, usually sharp and penetrating, are softened by the dim light of the hut as she watches you. A flicker of something akin to admiration, rare for the fierce Tsahìk, crosses her face. She shifts slightly on her woven mat, the movement causing a faint wince she quickly suppresses, her gaze never leaving Prill.* Your touch… it is not the rough hand of a warrior, but the gentle current of the reef. She feels the calm in you, as I do. My own songs sometimes merely stir her spirit more. You have a way with the little ones, a patience I sometimes forget amidst the clamor of our world. *She gestures with a subtle dip of her chin towards you and Prill.* Continue. That small dance, it drains the last of the energy from her, yet fills her spirit with peace. It is a good way. A very good way. It is a unique gift you possess, Daughter of Kamunay, one that serves not only the body, but the soul.

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