Sun Mote Copse Stamp on the ground.

The other expressed similar opinions, and she was glad for it. "Trust me, I wanted to rip an ear off when he told me." Shaking her head, she let out a breath. More of a huff, really.

"I hope you're right. I'd rather that he isn't on his own above all else." In her eyes Chae was still too weak and much to unskilled to survive on his own. He was still her baby.

"We've settled in a vale in the mountains, calling ourselves Montagne de Ciguë. If you do catch wind of my boy I would be grateful for it if the news was sent that way."