Stavanger Bay Sweet Home Alabama!

Disappointment was what she felt at the news that the woman of Engel's affections wouldn't be joining them. It was a shame, Awinita would've liked to be friends with her. The conversation turned back to her, specifically her well being and she frowned gaze immediately dropping. She pawed at the Sandy dirt and remained silent for a few moments. "Nightmares make my sleeping awful...Wirt...he's around but I haven't seen him in person. I'm...scared. not only do I fear the shadow man coming for me but Nikan too. If he decides he suddenly wants me, he'll search for me. He...he'd do the same thing and much worse than the shadow man did." she spoke in a hushed voice, the sunny and bright spirited demeanor fading rapidly as she stared at the ground.

Shadow man. It was what shed taken to calling the savage who'd come from the misty shadows of the forest and caught her under the tree. The one who was like shadows himself. She didn't know his true name and hoped she never would.