Blackfoot Forest Fehu

"we do not have to speak about the forest" Huntington would add into his words, shaking her head. if she had more inklings, she would suggest visiting such places to regain some memory. though it was clear the events were perhaps traumatic to him and maybe - just maybe - it was some amnesia at play. t'would be an easier diagnosis. though life was never easy. she knew it was something deeper at place. "does the soot-faced lady live by water?" she asked him, hoping to focus on a person he had known would. a name to a face.