Qeya River moon flint

always!

river walker's intended was stubborn, to say the least. she ran and was brought back; she ran and then returned. her mind slowly succumbed to lanzadoii power, and this sun eater believed as she at last gave up the fight with a few words.

he knew better than to trust her, but respect must follow respect.

"good. then i make free. join hunters. join star eater. she have much to do."

freedom, after a fashion. at least until the ghost talker claimed her as wife. he wondered what sort of mother she would make to the spirit children of a man who walked in clouds.

the single eye watched the girl for a long moment. "what name? choose. or i give lanzadoii name." if she remained amenable, a privilege would be to leave the line of his sight. for now.