Moonspear never be so kind you forget to be clever

Ariadne, Rodyn, and his children had arrived to @Sialuk’s ulaq. The children had been cleaned, and now fed from the Head’s breast. She watched them feed with teary eyes.

It is good to see your face, Sistraa, she said, stealing a glance of her older sister as she broke the silence. There are many things I wish to discuss— she hesitated, unable to find the right words, —congratulations to give, questions to ask …. but they do not feel appropriate.