Arrow Lake Dream a dream, and what you see will be.

ingram decided to put those elusive fragments of his memory aside. whie nyx was somehow inexplicably drawing these thoughts to the forefront of his mind, they were tenuous at best, and grappling for them was like trying to hold smoke between his teeth.

his brow quirked as nyx revealed she was here for another reason -- support, it seemed. ingram mourned stigmata's loss, but he had not been very close with the basilisk. he felt most for those stigmata left behind; his children, takiyok, ketzia, and mahler.

"i was not close with him, but he gave me a home." gratitude effused his voice, and ingram suspected nyx might feel the same way. "he gave my mate and daughter a home, too."