Thunder Dome ❝arwa macilo matsë yétalyë rúcim' ulundo acolë caurë❞

sorry for the wait! ;a; small post but hopefully it's enough (if not lmk!)

A beckoning, by none other than a meandering skullgrin;
she cannot help but think that at long last it is the crest-lord she had, once upon a brine-time, traipsed into the very sands of without ever a notice or care of his claim of the bay. In time, those that had been lost to her had again been found — and perhaps, if her bloodbrother stood before her now, she might not turn him from her sights so harshly as she once had. She was not now without reason to be so flightful and featherly. No—

“Suilánte,”  the stricken chirrups to the thrumming tones of inked ivory.  “I have heard musings of a hollow that rests within this very stone. It would be such a fortune to find it, if ever I may,”  no matter the blustering winds here; it would prove a favorable alternative than exhausting the lair still so near to Diaspora's past and present claim, however temporary.  “May I ask if you have ever had ze chance of coming across such a place?”