Noctisardor Bypass sankrola

It’s not your fault, Druid reminded, smiling at the next few words. We never broke, she agreed.

Heda posed a question to the moon. Druid’s head cocked. She hoped they would, as she was growing rather fond of the ragtag wolves that had almost misfortunately wound up in Rivenwood. But she felt there was more to the question.

And we never will, she finished their earlier thought. Even if they don’t, we’ll find a way, Heda.

At one point or another, Druid had realized she would never leave this place, not for anything or anyone. She wondered if she would renege, should Heda leave. But why would she?

Before we know it, these guys will be grown and contributing, she continued after a few beats of silence, a thought which had reassured her before. She shared another in the next breath: Nothing worthwhile ever happens quickly or easily.