Silverlight Terrace Just One Wish

Sialuk made her way down the north face of the spear, legs traversing the pathways as she had as a child. It was good to be on familiar ground again, feeling her home's familiar slopes again. Sialuk sought witch hazel today, hoping to procure some to add to her ulaq. It was one of the few flowering plants available in the colder months, and she thought she had spotted it some time back in the foothills of Moonspear.

Her search had turned up nothing in the hours she carefully scanned the ground for the herb, but she did spot another who also seemed to be seeking something from the earth. Her dark and silvery form brought Glaukos to mind, and Sialuk smiled.

The raindrop clicked her tongue in greeting before she spoke. This woman greets you. You look for something the earth offers? she asked. Perhaps she had seen the witch hazel Sialuk sought.