Stone Circle and I don't have a darkness over all I break and all I'm in

Valette arrived quickly, as if sensing something was off with the woman's howl. it didn't give her as much time as she needed to force herself into the image of a visiting diplomat, but it hardly mattered, she reflected dully. "no," she began, surveying the woman once.  "grayday is dead. an illness took him a week back."  to say that illness had took him sounded nicer, more detached, from what had really happened.

she'd didn't want to hear pity, but nor did she want to forge ahead in her message to her pack. she knew well that Valette's grief would to be strong, and thus she lapsed shortly into silence.