Luneshale Pass Heavy as the weight in my chest, oh, this seldom dread

Fading <3

Oh - thank you, Reverie breathed softly, glancing down at Blossom. She would follow wherever the priest led, thoroughly enchanted by him for now. And she would stay for a time — at least long enough to get acquainted with Akashingo, to see this feast, to pretend for a moment that she was a part of it.

But then she would return to Boone. There was no other option, really. Not for her.