Ouroboros Spine let it seep through your sockets and ears into your precious ruptured skull

because it isn't there, she chastised, urgency clear in her hushed tone as she sneered back at her sister.  though they were triplets, cerulean fashioned herself to be the oldest and the wisest of them.  they'd needed to leave, she was sure of it.  and now they needed somewhere to stay.  at least for the time being.

she slowed, then came to pause and scent at a fallen tree.  it smelled faintly of wolves, but the scent was so stale that she was convinced there would be no danger for them here. 

viri was right, though.  she didn't much like the look of this place.  it reeked of despair, though she wasn't sure where she drew that assumption.  we don't have to stay here forever, she said, softer this time.  but for tonight, i think we should just...

ciri trailed off before letting out a defeated sigh.  can we just stay here?