Fox's Glade reykur

maybe a @Colt... but not required <3
— 84°F, smoke

there had been a man at the borders with inkeri.

there had been a shift in the weather.

in her mind, she thought the two connected. somehow, some way. why would they not be? how could they not be? and she followed, without a second thought. not hot on his heels by any means.

she was too short, too sweltered by the heat. the smoke — a thing she did not understand.

she heaved tired breaths through the glade, stumbling here and there.