Totoka River innleachd

It might have been foolish to ask Lestan about the what-ifs. No matter what scrambled through his mind, the other man seemed keen on going to the creek. He wanted a slow journey to allow Blossom to follow, if that was what she wanted. Swordfish buried the rising questions in his throat, drowning them so as not to delay their next steps any longer.

Wanna send her a call? Let her know… or- did ya already tell her?

The bear-hunter was aimed inland, lazily fixed on Lestan from over his shoulder. His thoughts on the copse, on his mother and father and brother, the look on Suzu’s face when she had seen him all faded. With a goal in mind, he could distract himself from the rest.

Inland to the creek and then to collect Lestan’s amulet.