Silver Creek paeon

All for you, Makhai confirmed, grinning as he stepped closer to press a kiss to his sister's forehead. I couldn't let my favorite sister starve, now, could I?

He stepped back to give her space to enjoy the meal, eyes drifting to scan the trees. Newly arrived as they were, he hadn't yet found the time to assess in full; to pinpoint any possible threats. Yet their Prophet seemed certain of the forest. He tried to force the tension out of his shoulders, and turned his eyes back to his sister.