The Floodlands I think I need help

Aerenys nodded, "We head back east then." She touched her inky nose to Eldritch's shoulder in a measure of comfort. Their trip had not been completely wasted, they had been on a pilgrimage west to train the witchling and had seen the sky fall. These were not things everyone got to do or see. Resolutely, the Melonii turned back in the direction of Ivory Rose and settled into a comfortable pace -- in no particular rush. Perhaps this Rowan would not welcome the Mambo amongst his people. She did seem to inspire suspicion and mistrust so often.