Swiftcurrent Creek escuela

silvertongue could not recall having a season. she was well-versed with what it looked like, however, and did not intend to fall prey this year or any other. each morning she checked her body with mental steps to see that she was lucid and not unnaturally driven. this snowy day she trekked back to swiftcurrent, carrying nothing this time. she meant to seek a spar and also speak very vaguely of herbs. not akavir, silvertongue decided at the last, and called for @Arric instead.