Phoenix Maplewood and make Death proud to take us

Warbone announces where he can be found and Thuringwethil looks briefly past him. The mountains are not somewhere she has been yet, for the distance is greater than her need, but she considers it for a moment before she brings her attention back to her former friend. She doesn’t speak anything and regards him, as if the story for all of this is somewhere just out of reach but the questions can be grabbed by her tongue—just like the great things they had once been able to accomplish together. Instead, she nods her head.

“May we meet again,” she tells him as she glances back the way she’d came and the way she’d been going before deciding to wait out his departure.