Sawtooth Spire zugespitzt

Soon she was back on her belly, and that small ordeal was quickly forgotten about. The dark-furred newborn cooed softly to herself, appreciative to be back in a position that felt most natural to her, and continued to nose around the circle of her father's forelimbs as though nothing had ever happened.

Elke lay still at her flank, likely slumbering peacefully, and little Ciri unknowingly poked at her face with a curious snout.