The Sunspire [m] carved teeth

a stone came clacking down the mountain, hard enough to hurt should it strike the night man. she had aimed its trajectory away from him this time, the sound of it message enough.

he is not here, she chose to sing back. both brothers go home.

indignant; as if one should keep her here for the other. perhaps titillating in another time, she scalded herself with thoughts of denying akavir. of punishing him for his tone and then for following her here the first time.

she had not taken a higher path. her ears waited to listen.