Wheeling Gull Isle vanyan sòlda

He was suddenly reminded of his last encounter with Fennec. Drawing on that experience, he simultaneously resigned himself to being dismissed with prejudice, while hovering just long enough in case Mireille had any parting requests for him.

Just like his eldest sister, she did. He listened, lips pressing together and mouth drawing into a moue. He had no idea what to say. Mireille heavily inferred he should just agree with her. Maybe that’s what she wanted him to do but what did she need to hear from him?

A bear attacked your home. Your sister sent you here with her kids and some others, Caracal said slowly, wondering where they were just now. Probably sleeping? It sounds like you did exactly what you needed to do, what you were told to do. Where exactly do you think you failed? he pressed gently.