The Sentinels on letting go

She grinned from ear-to-ear as he spoke. I thank you, she said, her tail wagging and her eyes crinkling as she looked up at him. I feel much better after sharing words with you.

With her newfound perspective, Ariadne found herself itching to return to Moontide to continue to work on her altar. I am afraid I must go—I have new ideas I must work out for my shrine. She hoped that he'd understand.