Larksong Grotto Living like we're renegades

he was excited to speak of this woman potema, and all the things she had taught him while he had been away. his passion was bittersweet to hear, for vuk still carried the shard of blame lodged deep in her breast, but she cupped her ears toward him all the same. mephala, and the dark wood filled with odd and wondrous plants. vuk smiled. "d-do y-you w-want to g-go ba..ack?" came her next quiet inquiry. there was no sense in prolonging her question or drawing it out; she wished to know, for it would make her next step easier.