Sawtooth Spire River of Swedish Fish

gracious, the older woman calls herself as just as she unknowingly ponders the origins of praimfaya's name and whether it was a familial ritual ( it was ), praimfaya herself wonders a similar thing about gracious' own name. likewise. the lissome commander gives gracious a small, friendly bow of her head. i've not been at sagtannet for too long. a handful of weeks, perhaps. she almost mentions her brief time in diaspora but assumes that segregating the merged branches defeated the purpose of sagtannet. wolves will come and go. that is unfortunately all apart of a pack. and in praimfaya's experience it was only truly unfortunate when it left their numbers to dwindle down to nothing.