Near the peaceful pond she had settled, watching the thin, meek little ripples that the breeze left behind.
From afar Silas spotted her figure and wished to join her until Ada came into view. The woman was making her way towards her friend at the pace a human would.
And so, he stood back to allow them a moment together but never stopped listening in on his wife's heart.
As such, the words she exchanged with Ada were naturally, no longer a secret.
When the crunching of grass finally stopped was when their conversation started.
"Did you receive a word from the fairies?" Ada sat next to Arabella.
"Yes, they will be coming tomorrow," Arabella's voice came muffled as she had plopped her mouth against her knees, "Which fits our needs, really. Since Liriel is a syndicate member, I thought she could get a glimpse of the… Outbreak," the young woman hesitated around the last word.
