Noctisardor Bypass yonhaka

"i met a girl here. she smells like mahler," skaigona whispered conspiratorially. "she told me there were secrets, in rivenwood." well, in a single shallow pool, but the child saw no reason not to extrapolate more interesting facts from this happening.
"maybe bracelet is one of those things."
she fell silent, trying to think of how best to explain magick, but settled for an unsure shrug in druid's direction, the changing color of her eyes fixed once more to bracelet.