Broken Antler Fen redmist

When he turned to look at Teya he briefly saw feat where her concern dwelled. The lines of her face shifted between the girl from the past and the woman in the present; but when she spoke he heard only Teya, and was drawn out of the temporary dissociation.

She mentioned sleep.

Looking at her rather than the dissipation of blood in the fen's waterway, he gradually nodded. Yeah...

And with her guiding, otter forgotten, Reyes found his way to a solid path from which he would seek shelter.