Mudminnow River guide your loyal sons and daughters

As they approached the familiar stone arches of the bypass, Druid said to her mother, You go on ahead. I think I’m going to stay here and practice fishing for a little bit. They pecked one another on the cheek and then Sequoia moseyed the rest of the way home, leaving her daughter to scan the nearby river.

She decided to venture a little further east, then as she came around the river bend, she saw a white figure upstream. Druid immediately halted and studied him from afar, though it quickly dawned on her: she’d seen this man before. It took her a moment to recollect, He was the hunter with Nyra…

Slightly emboldened by their passing familiarity, Druid approached with a quiet, Hello again.