Ocean's Breath Plateau sky flier

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she had not expected him to come see her so soon; not when he seemed so busy before. or perhaps it was guilt that kept her from having gone to visit earlier in the day — for what, she did not truly know.
but he was a welcome guest, now that her own boy too was asleep; a distraction, something to look at aside from the tangled roots which made up the ceiling of her new den. she shuffles out to meet him, dusting herself off in the way one would perhaps wipe grass stains from a billowing skirt.
there are many more where that came from, her lip curls with the speckle of glittering laughter which rolled from her chest. her valley accent only grew stronger when she spoke now. maybe i will have to make some for your wives, too. and your children. do you think they would like them?
i have been doing much better, she cannot find it within herself to meet his eyes, instead staring down at the hefty paws which carried his figure. but... i worry for cen. he has been gone for so long. br-- ghelan, he is almost ready to begin the long march. he asks for him every day, she passes a worried glance back into the den, searching for the silhouette of her son. i-i think-- i think he might have abandoned us, chakliux.