Deepwood Weald all aboard a sinking ship

His ears turn to her voice, and as she busies herself with the feathers Raiyuk turns properly to watch her, quiet, assessing. When she suggests they get a move on he nods and begins to show her the way.

My father told me of some shortcuts. We should make good time. Not that Racharra was in a hurry. Did those of Moonglow know to expect a princess? Oh well. He would do his best to announce her when they got to the village.

The rest of the journey was spent in quiet reflection of their similarities.