Swiftcurrent Creek you never thought we'd go to war, after all the things we saw

Arlette angled her head a little. "I doubt time will help," she admitted quietly. "This has been going on for awhile and she thinks of me as hers, and hers only," she admitted quietly. She hoped that Akavir could possibly gather more insights about that. "Hopefully you can help with her feeling not so left out."

Arlette looked up curiously when he spoke. "Oh, I took some control over it or didn't want it to go to waste," she admitted. "Lots of flowers are returning that are planted before the winter," she explained. "Unless... it reminds you too much of her?"