Sun Mote Copse The book is on the table.

Said person appeared in her visual field, moving toward its center, though Towhee turned her head the instant she spotted the gray blur. Her gaze settled on Wraen, specifically her lips, as the Sovereign greeted her. Slowly, the mercenary's tail began to wave and she nodded her head to acknowledge both the leader's presence and the question.

"Better," she answered simply, knowing Wraen would understand what she meant. "I was just thinking about Phox's and Niamh's kids," Towhee shared, "and how I need to make absolutely sure Niamh doesn't name one of them Sloth." She paused before asking, "How about you?"