Sequoia Coast Need some air

Thistle cloud thought she saw a dazed and far away expression enter into the other's gaze, when she mentioned her name. However, she wasn't sure and it could just be the light sluicing across the other in a different way of some kind.

Thistle smiled at her, Really there seem to be a lot coming from the North lately. Is it bad that way? Or just time to move on I guess? And there had been first Ragnar and then Gavriil and then countless others. She wondered at it, wondered if it was a famine there or if they were just tiring of the harsh climate and wanted a milder one. or like Ragnar on a journey for his god.