Noctisardor Bypass over and over

rest felt like it had done nothing for jorunn.

she tossed and turned, she thought of the sea and how far she was from it here. she thought of the things she might face while here.

it almost seemed as though she had drained herself further by slumbering.

but there was work to be done and today she sought laurel. who was thankfully easy to find, only knowing it was her by the age of the woman.

you are laurel, an observation as much as it was a question. i am jorunn of sapphique, sequioa came to us and i have been sent.

a polite way to say she was under laurel's orders while here.