Arrow Lake trommelschlag

She nodded her agreement with his first statement, matching his stride as they moved through the trees. Stigmata is strong and charming, she noted, rolling her eyes a little. He seems to inspire loyalty in many. He had certainly won her over, enough that she was here with no reservations about deferring to him. But then, Mahler had done the same, just in a different way. He seemed to have slowly and quietly worked his way behind her walls without her really even realizing it. 

As always, the mention of the glacier made Taki tense a little. By now, it was a sadness she had grown used to sharing her days with, but it still remained her least favorite topic of discussion. It was only because it was Mahler asking, the one who had found her when the loss was still fresh, that she answered openly. Yes, she offered first, gaze fixed on the snow-covered ground in front of them. I will keep returning until everyone of my family members is accounted for. She sighed a little, uncomfortable with the emotion that leaked into her tone as she spoke. I was thinking of making another trip there soon. She knew she couldn't stay away much longer. She needed to go back and search again.