Moonspear kunikruk ⥅

Aiolos came to his wife's call. At first, he did not know if he should. No spirits had called to him. None had eased his pain. He did not want to see the disappointment on his mate's face. 

Just a little over a week had passed since he had come to the peaks of Moonspear for visit. He had stayed to himself, mostly, in the higher mountains (much unlike himself) where he had a clear view of the Moon and could see Sea at a distance. 

He prayed to the two Goddesses which he worshipped. He prayed to the spirits, to Sedna. They didn't speak. However, he did feel better somewhat. Physically, from his daily soaks in the hot springs not available at the spine. And mentally, by the new senery he was in, distracting his mind from the death of another daughter. 

He would come, he then decided. He held himself as best he could when he arrived, she a small smile touched his features to see his wife again. He would keep trying, keep fighting, for her- always.