Ryder
Rachelle finally unrolled that scroll and read it for herself, something that Ryder had sat and written herself. Allison had been right there and gotten everything she wanted in it, but she’d not once touched the scroll itself, so that nothing of her own scent was on it, not even faintly so.
Though what this Luna was yet to know, but would come to learn in time, was that Allison held a scroll much like the one that was in the Luna’s hand now. Because a second one had been written, to coincide with the first one but of course, given to the returning warrior, one that would detail out other rewards from the king himself.
It was well-thought-out, she thought to herself and had taken a few drafts to get it right. In Allison’s scroll, if that Luna asked to see it, they weren’t entirel
