Ouroboros Spine I made it

Callyope had become the spirit of Moonglow.

She drifted to and fro, traveling the touching areas. Heartache had taken root in her chest and while she had no desire to be gone from home long, the breaks were welcomed. She had intended to slip away today. Only to find that somebody from Natigvik had come.

Amalia.

She looked tired, with a great many gifts spread around.

She blinked softly in wonder.

Amalia is here?