Wild Berry Meadow ard alahlam

satsu snorts when she hears the comment by the coyote.
that is not what i remember— with a flash of rare humor in the icewater of her gaze, shooting the creature with a knowing look. one man at a time when things were going poorly; with the usurper taking the head of everyone loyal to her father upon the han, satsu could not imagine she was the only one to flee by way of the secret paths.
such a time of upheaval for her family could only have been a blessing to jawahir, who saw opportunity where there was only ruin.
she did not speak further on the subject and turned along the path, leading the way through the bramblework of berries and towards the red-tinted horizon.