Wapun Meadow Courageous, stumbling

Bless Akavir and his wise, wise decision to send her to the packs of the valley! Despite the heaviness of the things he’d given her to relay to their allies, Jasmine felt lighter the further she removed herself from the Creek. And though she felt like he hadn’t given her every answer to her questions, what he gave her was honestly enough. When stuff got weird, it was best to know enough to get by and leave the rest for others to deal with.

Springtime had melted the snow that once covered the now flower speckled meadow. Would’ve been pretty if she thought she had the time to saunter through. Instead she cut a straight path towards Kvarsheim, already having to hop through the grass to get some clear view of which way she was headed.

Honestly would have been easier to make her way around.