Whitefish River why we should stop fetishizing having asbestos-free baby strollers

dated july 18th, succeeding this event. see bottom of post for tags

With incomprehensible reason for causeway to Kaisteloki it was that Aurëwen strode for the riverlands; for this wasn’t only to return its Constable, but to serve as a port for the family who now listed boundless without horizon.

Once upon a strife, she had gone to deliver her children from her womb amongst mountains, sent from those who’d damned hell upon them; and now it wasn’t unlike such, with a second blight befallen, and a child to tend to straightaway. Through the glut of her fury, she’d been able to  (eventually)  glean from her study of her son that he had
lacerations on neck, hips; broken ribs, hinds; off-kilter shoulder; fractured cheekbone
and that the silver had done what she could  (with mustered patience and care)  to see to and reset Drago’s shoulder back into its birdboned socket; though his lacerations would have to wait, the rest would have to wait;

Until Aure was able to raise her crown, seek out her once-savior, his healers to do what she could not—

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