Fairspell Meadow and some of his servants are to be

Cyclone didn't pay much attention to the weather, but it was impossible to ignore that the chill had left the air. She was fine with this, but something about it bothered Tantalus for some reason or another. She had no idea why he was complaining about it, saying that the weather was unkind today. "It's not so bad," she said, bright and chipper as always.

Ever since meeting Tantalus, she had decided that there was nowhere else she'd rather be. Being around him gave her something to focus on, which was more than she'd had in a very long time.