Spotted Eagle Mountain To the outside, the dead leaves laid on the lawn

"i vas looking for herbs," he said directly, and to that end glanced skyward on a whim. he had been gone for several hours, and assuredly wylla would be stalking about in search of him. but he looked into the brilliant red-gold of her eyes and was transported for a time to an easier set of days.
takiyok's voice was rusted with disuse, and mahler frowned. "how long have you been alone?" came his inquiry, more stern than he had intended. but it was all due to his worry, which grew as he observed her breathing, her movements. "vhy did you come here?" the shadowpriest posed, wondering despite his trepidation if she had come in search of diaspora.