Ouroboros Spine There are many places a spirit may rest

The bard returned her smile at once. Tagg could not help the excitement he felt. Moonglow had been described lovingly by Shikoba. There was no greater joy, no higher honor than to be shown a home that meant so much. 

The lake, the lake, oh we cannot miss the lake, the Taggerung chimed as he fell into step at her side. It was a fine day to be escorted into Moonglow. The clouds had parted to reveal sunshine, no matter how fleeting it might have been. Every breeze carried with it the touch of summer's warmth. 

Taggerung looked to Shikoba, curiosity brimming. How have you been, madam, since we last saw each other?