Bearclaw Valley And now there'll be no time to play

It had been some time since the woman had visited. Indra didn't know how long exactly. She had tried to count the days but, when the sun came up and caught her there within stillrift, the warmth tempted her to sleep. It was hard to resist the warmth of the sun.
She came, she called, and Indra heard the goodness in their voice which was attractive; she was greedy for attention, affection, kindness — and so she came out from hiding within moments, drawn to where Arielle waited.