Hushed Willows not idly do the leaves of lorien fall

Long minutes passed with no answer, and Starbuck began to worry. What cause was there to meet her query with silence? Scenarios popped into her head, and none of them good. Starbuck began to pace, concern eating at her patience, until she heard the approach of another.

Larkspur! she exclaimed, relief loosening her stance at once. I am glad to hear that you are well. And that you have found your family. I did not mean to draw you away! There was something comforting in seeing Larkspur, safe among the willows of her home, that word of mouth could not bring.

At Larkspur's request to carry a message, Starbuck nodded. Of course, said she.