[center][h1][sub][color=purple][b][u]J A U N A[/u][/b][/color][/sub][/h1] [h3][color=silver][i][b]Left Greymont Castle[/b][/i][/color][/h3][hr] [@LordVoldemort] [/center] [i]Careful where you stick that tongue, Eli,[/i] she mused grumpily from her saddle as she reined in Jessie appropriately just in time to wave and smile politely to the onlookers and well-wishers seeing their prince's expedition off. [i]It might just make a friend....or the wrong side of a sharp implement.[/i] She was ambushed by the memory of them as children trying to pry each other's baby teeth loose with spoons and string, mostly unsuccessful (to their long-term wellness) save for a couple of bloody painful incidents, one for each of them, where the string was tied to a chair back. Jauna was so lost to multiple daydreams after that that the rest of the trip passed by as a blur for her.