Hoshor Plains a glass of chardonnay with ghosts

Aunt Wraen did not divulge any secrets, choosing instead to speak of her various connections as if they were equally valuable, which Ibis could appreciate. She missed being surrounded by all of her loved ones; this conversation had her thinking of those that were lost to her, and those that she could still reach for; she was glad to have Akavir, gladder still to have her daughters.

The young woman smiled, nodding as Wraen mentioned her desire to fetch dinner - it was the same for Ibis. No doubt her daughter would be getting hungry too, so, she said her farewells and watched as Wraen departed. Then, turning her attention and all her love towards her next venture, Ibis headed the opposite direction on the hunt for something to feed her family.