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She was certain that she would return and see Charon when she could — Charon was her only childhood friend outside of her brothers and there was a bond that she had to the pale freckled male that she couldn't shake a stick at. I will, She promised, fully intending to complete that promise.

Outside of Teekon Wilds Potema hadn't pursued her trades like she had when she was here. She had backslid, her attention more on her priestly duties than that of a normal naturalist. But still she looked to the stars, despite the negative tales she heard about them from the dark witches and priests. There was something about their aloofness that she liked to admire and exonerate. She loved how their tone changed with the seasons — cold and uncaring in the winter, warm and bright in the summer. Potema smiled slightly. Sure. It would mean making her trip a bit longer than she had intended, but that didn't matter all that much. Of course she would spend a while watching the stars with her old friend. Who could ask for anything more?