Wapun Meadow Bigscale

There wasn’t much to be done, it seemed.

Swordfish looked to the pale girl as she gathered her thoughts. She spoke that she needed something – plants and then another word that he thought was hurt. It was silly to think that she would mend him as she was, that she carried the power inside her.

Aye, alright.

What did that mean?

Y’want me to come visit ya? In yer place? Swordfish asked. He was certain she wouldn’t understand. Truth be told, the young seafarer wasn’t confident what she expected. The boy wasn’t keen on laying in the dirt until she found her way back with what was needed. Akavir would wonder where he’d gone. Worse yet, Moss would expect him for their lessons. He didn’t wish to find out what happened when he never showed up.