Duskfire Glacier platzwunde

mahler inclined his head as wintersbane took his leave. "likevise." a warm lilac stare followed the man until the departing was finished, and then the gargoyle set his gaze back upon iana. the eagerness in her voice had not been overlooked, stirring his own plume into an answering sway. "there is a place not so far from here that is home to nearly a half dozen herbs that i can recall," he revealed, thinking of the little cache in the middle of the densewood.
"even in autumn. duskfire is vell placed to grant you access." he was not certain that wintersbane could spare her for now, but that choice belonged to iana. if their meet over plants must wait or be one-sided, such was allowable. he would be content to remain here upon the border in conversation.