The Sentinels die cast memories strewn aside

Lucky for whom, he wondered but once when her introduction had finished. Tyrannic was not exactly the sort of thing he would have associated with matron, but perhaps she was simply an old witch in wolf's clothing and there to lead him closer with a saccharine lilt, all polite and proper. Yet it was the sort of discourse he almost preferred.

"I'm Dirge," he offered in exchange, "what brings a distinguished matron out in these parts? One of your babes escape your gaze?" Though if he had to guess, her children were more than likely grown, but that hardly meant she was without a role. Even those who approached the sundown of their lives had a purpose.

i love her already, and your writing