Barrow Fields There's ground to break, whatever's still to come.

Etienne moved about the coast like a ghost. Nothing held him down. Unmoored. He often wondered if he should go to live with his family in the storied place that they all go, when the Teekon is too much. But part of him did not wish to leave. Foolish part.

Today found him combing for food. He did not feel up to hunting. So small little sea creatures would have to do or maybe some prey that didnt cost him too much effort.