Moonspear nimgiak ⤟

Sialuk did not think it was so. They would have found their way back, together, if they were truly in the same place, but she stilled her tongue against the opposition and nodded.

How do you keep going? she asked, knowing that anaa had faced many children leaving not only their homes but this realm, too. First the wife of Rodyn, then the sister who had promised to weave flower wreaths for Sialuk's own wedding. A wedding now that felt pointless with the disappearance of Argent. He had gone, too. The Ostrega's heart ached.