Qeya River fear the light, fear the breath

all welcome. hoping to meet someone from qeya

days continued to pass. they were transients here, so ilse made an effort not to get too attached ... though truth be told, it was not that difficult. she only loved her parents and the territory she grew up in. it would take a long time for her to muster up anything close to sentimentality for anything else.

today, she tended to the caches. when they began their journey, she wondered if they'd even have caches anymore. tenderly, she moved the dirt and cleared out the old.