Moonstone Quarry For of sugar and ice, I am made

His home was gone. Towhee frowned, though she decided not to press for details, especially with how briefly he touched on it. It sounded like he and his friend Easy shared Towhee’s taste for a nomadic lifestyle, orbiting around the various Moon villages.

I’m usually a wanderer, myself. On that note, I was headed back to the plateau before I saw you about to yeet yourself into the quarry. Now that you’re safe and sensible, I need to get going. Maybe we’ll cross paths again sometime, Mac. Take care of yourself.

With a fleeting smile and a cant of her head, Towhee’s attention drifted to the nearby plateau. She huffed a sigh, rolled her shoulders and shuffled toward it with one last parting glance at Sumac.