MONTHLY MEETING [ MARCH 2021 ]

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♛ | GAEL Ó BROIN

The monthly meetings held little appeal to the vulpine aside from the valuable commodity of information.  Consequently, he often arrived in silence, mind remaining busy during the journey with homeward matters.  His ears however, always perked in attention as he arrived, hazel gaze quickly scanning the gathering place.

The Ardent recognized the scent of Palm Glades, but not the face that sat in Rhinestonestar's place.  Other groups occasionally sent their seconds in the place of their leaders, whenever deemed necessary, but Gael rested his gaze on the other curiously.  He possessed a particular interest and curiosity in the Palm Glades -- their groups had no bloodshed between them.

Politely, he inclined his head.  "I do not believe we've met.  I am Gael Ó Broin, Ardent of the Pitt." After a pause of consideration, the faerie pressed into his curiosity, maintaining his courteous tone.  "Are you standing in for Rhinestonestar?"

BUT I PROMISE YOU I'LL KEEP YOU SAFE ♛  gael ó broin / faerie / ardent