Moonsong Glacier kena

the furs eira had given him had helped. he didn't wear them out, but had packed them into his sleeping space, and subsquently dissolved into the warmth upon each slumber. it made a difference, each time he rose.

thankful for her, he kept an eye out for the woman, but was neutral as to whom he called companion today.

he strode upon the icy expanse of arjun's kingdom, looking for any areas of intrigue he could note and explore. not much caught his eye, though, and he instead was drawn again to the northwestern border, where he could look out onto the plateau.

the place of blacktail deer; he longed for those days.

he breathed deep and sighed even deeper, shoulders heaving with the effort.

ॐ आप्यायन्तु ममाङ्गानि वाक्प्राणश्चक्षुः
श्रोत्रमथो बलमिन्द्रियाणि च सर्वाणि।