Bramblepoint And I give up instantly

The woman jumped.

Callyope had never seen someone react like that before. Even when she startled her siblings in play or approached the adults, they seemed so steadfast in rebounding.

The woman straightened and Callyope saw it.

Moons for eyes, shielded by clouds. Murky and mysterious. She had not seen anything like this either.

I look for Mo.

She confessed softly. Perhaps she should have asked a follow up of if she had seen him. Instead curiosity gripped the better of her. The mystic woman with all her herbs.

What are you doing?