Ouroboros Spine Old Friends?

The argent refrained from speaking for a while, thinking her words, what to say, how to say it. An inaudible sigh escaped her lips again, her gaze moving to the scenery of Moonglow; a beautiful stronghold they protected, a lake she passed by long ago. She visited the quarry not far from the lake, searching for a moonstone; looking for one there was like looking for her future and purpose in life.
 
Agana felt upset for Kukutux; her only desire was to become a good wife to a man, and that very man made her a mother and died. How the time changed them; she did not know what to feel. “I am sorry for you loss. At least your daughter is alive and well, with her you managed to rebuild your home.” She just didn’t know what to say.
 
After a few steps along the edge of the lake, the argent turned to the pearl; “Kukutux, I…” she began, before being interrupted by a familiar voice; the new husband of the moonwoman. “Aiolos; long time no see.” a smile formed on her lips.