Moonspear saturday/sunday

Sialuk blinked at the news of his eye, eager to ask more questions. How had he lost seeing? Could he see darkness and light, but no shapes? Would his seeing come back? How long had it been gone? Caracal did not seem encumbered by his new handicap, and he also appeared in quite a hurry.

I will tell Meerkat of your visit. You will come again? When nieces and nephews are born? she asked. Perhaps she could ask after his eye then. Sialuk found her gaze bouncing between his two eyes, trying to discern which one could not see her.