Golden Glade been thinkin' bout the time i have and where i wanna be

antha woke when tessa did, stirring at the slightest movement from her sister. she'd always been a terribly light sleeper. but she didn't mind it. mornings with tessa were always the same; peaceful, quiet and sweet under the gentle sunlight while they each gained their bearing in the waking world.

after a time, tessa extended an invitation. of course, antha smiled, and followed her lead in content silence. when the sisters had found something worth investigating, antha finally spoke again. i believe we should start an arlathan. we are already safe here, which means safety doesn't have to be the primary goal. i think we could make it something more. something greater.