Permafrost Hollows mage hand

The valley welcomed them. @Wolf Dreamer dreamed, and Wilwarin felt the pull.

She gathered Airasea to herself one morning shy of dawn, and roused the Dreamer, and placed @Galathilion with him.

They moved south as the need came to her. A day passed, two, three; she did not eat and she did not sleep, but she carried her son as long as she could, and eventually came to a forest.

It was here Wilwarin stopped and placed @Airasëa upon the earth where Dreamer waited. She moved off from them, in to the forest—and when she returned her pale legs were streaked with mud, and she carried in her teeth a bouquet of purple flowers.

As she places these with the sleeping boys she says to the man, There is a place here for us.

Airasea murmurs a protest as he is picked up again, and with a sense of mania (or something close) Wilwarin carries him off to the den she speaks of. Has she found it? Has she built it? She does not say more—only vanishes inside to place one boy, then reach for the other.