Swiftcurrent Creek will you be a satanist with me?

for when u have time! <3 can be fwd or backdated since arric is exploring rn lolol

The shimmer of pale moonlight over the treetops that cover Swiftcurrent act as a guide. Tonight, Wren is antsy. Her lip twitches as she weaves through the brush and out to the clearing that holds the skull tree, where she perches upon the roots and dips her head in a croon for @Arric.
Presumably, Akavir had spoken to him about the happenings of the mission to Akashingo — but Wren has something else on her mind.