Swiftcurrent Creek Or you don't have friends, you have a nation

Though it felt as if a lifetime had passed since she'd last seen the healer, Reverie was nonetheless delighted to catch a glimpse of him through the foliage.

Etienne! She called out softly, already on his trail. He'd been living in the mountains when they'd last met, hadn't he? How the soft-spoken man abided Akavir and Arric's coarser nature, she wasn't sure — but Etienne would at least be safe here.