Stone Circle Sweet Home

It wasn't often that Inkeri left her own small space, but Merry if nothing else had given her a sense of contentment in her movements. She was happy to be of Kvarsheim, and those that made it home.

She tilted her head. And with soft footfalls moved throughout the land. Aquamarine eyes bright in her face. She moved of ink and paper throughout the space. A smile upon her mouth.