Swiftcurrent Creek and the meaning is oh so clear

Mae was his shadow today; the darkling Mayfair had remained subdued ever since her head injury, often trailing one of her brothers or @Arric in thoughtful silence. She kept the piece of amber with her always.

But now her attention was captured by the treasure Jakub had found. Mae could think of it as nothing else; it was something new and rare, unlike anything she'd seen before. Where her brother turned away, she stepped past him on light feet to inspect the skull more closely. She ran her nose along the pale surface. Her eyes found her brother, questioning.