Neverwinter Forest and no sun

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she had started to wonder if she was ill.

then doubted such a thinking and returned to her work. if only to distract body and mind so that she could not panic. soon, soon, she must go to moonglow. she must whisper into an anaa's ears and know the truth.

yet forneskja tethered her — with love! with pride! — and she was no longer so free to go as she pleased.

not when her people needed her presence, when she prepared her own wedding alongside many others.

the call and presence of another was a welcomed distraction. she set aside the blessed ramskin, tucked back into now snowy roots of the tall tree it hid in. when she emerged it was to see him there. tucked away in a similar fashion to the blessed bundle.

Sögumaðr, she whispered softly and approached on featherlight steps. she did not wish to invite others into this moment. it was meant only for Sögumaðr and Seiðkona.