Deepwood Weald giggle at a funeral

apologize for the wait!

Kalyska, Killdeer repeated, smiling. Pleasure to meet you.

She spoke of the stars and their perfect view of the ongoing nuptials; he nodded, catching the unspoken weight in her tone but not acknowledging it yet.

Are you related to the lucky guy, or his new mate? he asked. He knew Callyope was kin to Kukutux, but presumably the matriarch had relatives all throughout these lands. There was really no way for him to tell which side this young woman was on.

I don't know much about Forneskja, Killer added. I've been tied up with things on the Moonspear.