The Heartwood aupaqtuq ⏜

"we shall," and on impulse she reached out, nudging along lane's shoulder if allowed. "this was a good meet," the duck said gently. her eyes shone into that of the other. reluctant to depart, and yet knowing the sooner that she returned unto moonspear, the sooner that she might begin to carve fortune from the deep stone.

it was with a light heart that she thought of the proud spire, and of all upon and within. of the companions that she had made throughout her time within the wilds, and within the home that the blackbear had given her.

a nod, and the duck began to turn in the direction of her beloved stone-home.