thinking of you

indeed it does!

"A couple of days ago, give or take," Mordecai answered with a shake of his head. "The days have kind of run together, to be honest." And for a moment, he wondered if that was something that Charon would understand. That essence or feeling where time seemed to slip away just as quickly as grains of sand. Some days time wasn't so present, other times it seemed like just yesterday he was as fresh and full of youth as Charon found himself now. But it too was a thought that he tossed aside as they progressed, the first tinges of black and unyielding canopy peeking through the verdant climb.

He gestured towards them. "It's mostly towards the eastern side of our territory. We haven't found any sign of her in what burned that suggests the worst. I think she may have gone towards the mountains to escape it. It's what I would have done, anyway," he went on to say, gaze shifting from the burnt tree-tops to the sprawl and height of the mountains that the plateau nestled into.