Cerulean Cape Time Does Fly

PPing Tir with permission. She may or may not join/cameo!

It has been several weeks since she felt the twang of her ribs when she turns the wrong way. She hasn’t done anything too strenuous other than short sprints around the borders. All training had been put on hold, which she doesn’t mind—there is plenty on her plate—but she can feel the stiffness growing in her joints. There has been no success in locating Akantha and Thuringwethil eventually wipes her hands of it, leaving the woman and her child a place to sleep in their time of need but only briefly.

Beyond that, Thuringwethil swings by @Tirgatao on her way out, leaving @Eske behind for the day, and eventually gets the reluctant advisor back out on her feet and over the borders. “This time, I can fall into the ocean,” she jokes with the woman as they pass the set of cliffs beyond the sound that eventually leads to the cape. It is farther than she intends to go but she has come this far, it is a nice reprieve from the stress at home while everything remains in stalemate. The sight of another, however, catches her attention, and she glances to her companion as both of their walking slows to a stop instead of approaching what is in their pathway.