"Vhal, you make me proud to be your father. You're already a wonderful little girl and I know you'll grow up to be a wonderful woman too." He looked at her and laughed softly. "You're too cute for your own good."<br/><br/><span style="color: #5900b3">"Nope. I'm not worthy of her yet but I've spoken to her and she's told me that she'll accept it when I do make it. Jass has explained the importance of it and beat me over the head with it to really make sure I understand. And that's why I haven't made a Proclamation yet. Because even though she will accept it I need to feel like I'm worthy of her or I may grow to resent living in her shadow. She deserves more than... me, so I'm working on becoming a singer and I'm going to work until I feel like I can be her equal."</span>She laughed and then growled playfully.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "I'm a trained soldier, I would pin you down and do all sorts of horrible things to your cute self.</span>" She stuck her tongue at Kimberly then finished her sandwich.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Trees are already willing to shed unneeded branches or willing to offer slices of bark. You just have to ask and can't go around mindlessly tearing and breaking things. But I would never do that to your babies, I don't have any desire to make a bow or glaive and invite unneeded trouble to my future. Mmm, yeah, you and Gustav and the person at the front are the only ones I've seen here. And Jass, of course.</span>" She frowned at the bar and offered her the other sandwich Jass had prepared for her.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Do you want some real food? Safe? Uh, probably. Other than some stray elementals and territorial sabers or striders you should be fine. You can fly so there's almost no threat to you... as long as no Sentinels see you, but they should be easy enough to avoid."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>