Nova Peak [nd] while you damn the dead i'm trying to survive

from the throng of people a she-wolf appears, carrying a bundle of objects sobeille couldn't see. a violent and immediate homesickness for chani struck sobeille, though the seer shared little else in common with sobeille's cousin.

she flicked a velveteen ear, listening to the pleasing lilt of her speech. sobeille was intrigued most by what she carried.

i would not know, sobeille answered truthfully, having little need to ever venture south. sapphique's cliffs and the sound were her mainstay; from there she had seen a dazzling array of lights reflected in sky and sea that rivaled the beauty of this place.

she found herself longing for the shore-wind. neighbors make better allies den enemies. quick to answer, sobeille wondered of this woman's probing but said nothing. what be in de bag?