Moonspear beldame

It was too easy to fall into a spell beneath his voice. Tullik leaned her head against his, and allowed peace to suffice her soul. After a moment, she would reach up to plant a fond kiss to what she could reach of the top of his head.

I have done my best to upkeep it. She fluffed with pride, her ego a purring thing in her chest. That was, of course, when she remembered her spider problem.

I have made something of a frenemy. There is a persistent little spider that has chosen its home within our sleeping space. I cannot make it leave! She laughed at herself, remembering evenings spent bargaining with the creature, even going so far as to bribe it!

Kannoyak must think me mad. I tried to talk it into leaving!