Ouroboros Spine panik

He looked as she did. Fragile in a pointed way, like a used spear tip. She settled herself on the ground in front of him, eyes ablaze.

Safe. They visit their grandmother. Their young spirits will lift her own. That was Vairë’s wish. She licked across her jaws.

Before cloudwater woman-. She cut herself off with a vicious snap of enamel meeting.

Before, there was a man here. He beat his wife bloody in Moontide, and we held his trial. He would have died had it not been for the cousin who spoke for him. As it stands, he is missing an eye. Slowly, she turned her head to him.

He is caribou man. It is my opinion that he cast a shadow here, that stole away with the souls of two. There was a tremble to her jaw. It had to be him. Who else could it be?

The man Cen doubtlessly brought this upon our heads, and even if he is banished from here, it will not leave without his death.