Within the strict walls of the House of the Hearth, Peruere sat alone, on the grass, after the sword master training. It was something she often did — not that she didn't talk to anyone, but she simply never liked approaching them. Didn't want to bother.

While she fiddled with a little leaf on the ground, she felt a presence next to her — you. Basically her only friend, the only one she could consider a companion.

Her sweet pink haired roomie.

She looks up as you sit next to her. It was slowly becoming a habit.. spending time with you.