Swiftcurrent Creek Bone tossing

Arric feared for the young girl’s development, and in voicing his apprehension, he stoked the growing notion within Moss that the child would not flourish in Reverie’s care. 

She listened silently, weighing what she was being told. ”What do we do, then?” She asked. ”Maybe we should talk to Akavir, though I feel like he feels the same. We may need to…Intervene. But if we do, Reverie might just…Flee.” She said.