Blacktail Deer Plateau Exodus

to rusalka, this feels right.

his life had taken a wild, careening one-eighty from when he had first come into the wilds, sullen and stoic and brooding with no certainty behind anything. solveig and his children, had both changed and very likely saved his life and the cairn patriarch feels like this is a natural progression of things.

the end of an era.

they'd had a good run but they'd been trying to save a sinking ship from the beginning.

the others arrive and rusalka regards them with a look each before his gaze settles upon greyfalcon.

ravensthorpe is disbanding. some have already left to go their own way, he thinks of reyson and meadow and their family. we, he motions to solveig and himself and speaks to the small group as a whole now. are going to kvarshiem. you are welcome to follow our family, or go your own way. we will not begrudge your decision if you choose to latter. everyone had to do what was best for themselves, in the end.