Ouroboros Spine Cinders in the Hearth and Fire in the Home

HIs stomach rumbled and though it roiled making him almost want to vomit he was so hungry and took bites of the food. "thank you." He could feel her eyes on him, weighing, considering, seeing. And fear had not left him. But she had said she had seen it before, what had he done to anger a spirit in his short life? He did not know. THe injustice of it made him spark with anger but he tamped it down.

Another spirit walk. He did not know what would happen, but he would not be alone, the thought of his anaa there in the darkness made his skin burn. At the start of his journey he had been uncertain, and now he felt he knew even less. But still he clung to the hope of those threads of possibility. "ok. okay. I will go." An echo.