Swiftcurrent Creek Its been one week since you looked at me

lestan out, feel free to PP him or assume he came with!

just like that, they were gone. indra was a red flame that streaked away from the creek. and her large lumbering benefactor went more slowly. he watched her with his pensive expression until akavir's hardened voice brought him to present.
"i'll come help." not good with herbs or plants, lestan would do what he was able. he loped after the dark mayfair, looking back only once.