Hushed Willows A Silent Retreat

Yes, we were, she replied, her voice tinged with reflection. We didn’t linger. Most of our days were spent tracking prey, following their paths to survive. Her gaze grew distant, lost in memories of the countless miles she had trudged across the frozen expanse of her homeland.

A Cardinal? she repeated, a hint of curiosity in her tone. It’s an interesting title. Your culture is truly intriguing, though I’m not sure how well I fit into this role you describe.

Kirain paused, her thoughts churning. The fragments of his world he had shared only deepened her sense of disorientation. She needed to understand more, needed context to grasp the full weight of his words.

Tell me, she said finally, her eyes steady on his. What more can you share about your people?