Tsuki Bloodwing gives out a brief sigh|Lacuna

[Kender Bard]

Belwyn sighs heavily. She glances around then asks, "Wouldn't you rather be with a master who is less cruel?"

[azrayel]

Tsuki sighs. "No. I would rather not have a master at all." Tsuki glances down and curses underbreath. She carefully unfolds then refolds the piece of laundry she had been working on.

[Kender Bard]

Belwyn shifts uncomfortably at that, before inquiring, "Would you take a walk with me?"

[azrayel]

Tsuki shakes her head. "I'm sorry, I can't. I still have to make dinner."

[Kender Bard]

"I'll tell your master that I borrowed you," Belwyn assures Tsuki.

[azrayel]

"No. Now please, just leave me to my duties..." Tsuki lifts the pile of folded laundry and walks into the house.

[Kender Bard]

Belwyn sighs and leaves back for home.

[azrayel]

Humming to herself while she chops up some carrots for the nights stew. Her thoughts turn to Stryfe, and then to Azrayel. She gives a silent prayer to whatever Force might be listening that they will both be kept safe. She is startled out of her prayers, however, when a scratching his heard at the door. Setting down her knife, she wipes her hands on her apron and walks over to the door. As she opens the wooden door, she falls backwards as a little red fox leaps into her chest. She giggles and looks down into the fox's face. "Hello, little friend. Do you have something for me?" The fox nuzzles against her a moment, then scratches at a collar that has been attached to it's neck. Tsuki reachs under the collar and retrieves a note.
"Tsuki," it reads, "I am well. The rogues proved to be no trouble. However, I'm afraid my business has not yet concluded. I cannot go into details, but I must travel to the Maelstrom to engage the Storms. My thoughts will be of you, my dearest Tsuki. Love ~ Stryfe"
Tsuki sighs. What has her husband gotten himself into now...

((Edit: Force, not God. ))