Broken Antler Fen Phoenix Flies

as much as praimfaya appreciates the offer ...immediately, she thinks that she does not wish to send her kru out to investigate. not with the rusalkan crone still at large — and partially because she was selfish. if anyone should bring ingram's murderer to justice it should be her. in this, she wars with herself, taking her time before responding. to be selfish ...or not to be. a third-party who does not have the attachment nor the emotional trauma of that stony gravesite of both of her parents might be able to see things she would miss. very well, the worlida finally responds to henwen's offer. i'm sure there are things you can find that i would miss.

and in truth ...praimfaya does not wish to return to that stony grave any time soon. maybe not ever. the gaping wounds in her heart left by the untimely death of her parents haven't even begun to heal. they still bleed and ache. are you hungry? praimfaya asks in lieu of where she'd normally offer a tour. surely it has not been so long that henwen has forgotten the layout of roangeda's fen. our caches are still pretty bare — courtesy of the famine that has been plaguing them persistently. but perhaps we can find something to hunt together, if you are? hunts, just like spars, were a good way to further bond, praimfaya has come to learn.

nanowrimo: 245