Moonspear comedic timing

dont mind me i'm just never looking @ my thread amount ever again-

It was long past morn;
but the stricken drifted from the once-claim of Deepwood all the same, having previously taken the toll of who would  (and would not, if any)  be accompanying the remainder of the caravan to the Sunspires. Again had she hoped to speak to the lune-lady, be privy to it. As it were—

—she seemed to be presently preoccupied with leisurely loping alongside an ashen straggler.

And so for a time, the sybil held back, argent halfsight guarded within a gentled, vacant countenance; who would only step forth if her ... tentative ally (?) finished away and saw to this rogue and deemed herself welcome enough.