Moonsong Glacier lost in your current like a priceless wine

Even though it'd only been a few days, Ariadne already felt settled. They were amassing new members, she was healing, and everybody's bellies were full, and their dens warm. Honestly, she couldn't ask for much else.

Today, as she counted her blessings and sent her daily prayer to Sedna, she thought of the faeman she'd met along the sea. She was fond of him and hoped that he was doing well. Then, when she realized that she could ask him for herself instead of laying in her bed wondering, she pulled herself out of her den and called to him with a howl.

@Barbatos? Are you there?