Sun Mote Copse The soft and fading light has crossed the west horizon and has bidden us goodnight

Though she wouldn't admit it, she was far gone from the happy-go-lucky gal she had been as a child. She had no worries back then, no real responsibilities except being Arturo's one and only daughter. She was a troubled individual now with dreams and aspirations too far gone for her to grasp and treasure. With that, she was terribly impatient. How in the name of the Sea did she think she could do this?

She stared at the ground, moving her ocher eyes up to meet his lilac ones. Why was he smiling? Surely he was worried too, even though they had the herd all for themselves. Food alone wasn't enough. Her alone wasn't enough. I did - I dragged 'vryone 'ere. And there ain't nothin' 'ere! I thought that - I thought that, maybe, mah family would still be 'round, but I can't find them fo' shit! She rambled, distressed being an understatement.