Blackbeak Bluff prayer circle

not bartholomew trying to mush two of your own characters together

she was kind and soft. he had grown from her teachings today. her lighthearted way, her exchange of knowledge. she was a bright young woman. the potential in her was endless, he thought.

you did. he declared as his own tail dared to wave.

do not be a stranger. one of the ones back home is a fine huntress who masters birds. you might show her a trick or two of the sea.