Noctisardor Bypass change on the rise

the idea of stigmata's shade becoming a grandfather was a startling one. not stigmata, ketzia, the woman who had borne and raised the brood, largely alone. not stigmata, and he must not forget this. "there is time yet," he chuffed lightly, meaning this to assume that argent, too, had no such plans.
"i planned neither of those things, and they came to pass anyvay." a chuckle; he pressed on. "does medicine interest you? i had considered it might be something to hand down."
he sniffed gently at the bark of an elm. "now i vonder if it should simply be taught to all who vant to learn."