Moonspear Shoulda, Coulda, Woulda

Jace wasn't sure how he would have answered if she would have asked. Frankly, he had stepped down for a number of reasons. One because he felt inadequate, two because he had been scarce so many reasons. He began to walk and watched as she stepped into movement with him. She was so petite, like so many of the others, but she was a bit like his little imp.

Jace frowned in thought. It's much like the Sunspire, not very much difference. However it is very different from the creek which was all flat and meadow, and my former home before that of forest and coast. I like it. It's quiet, and peaceful and it already feels like home.