Nova Peak I want to belong.

There was an edge of uncertainty to everything Tryphon said and did. It was as though he walked the line between dreams and reality, unsure which details belonged where. Bazi watched him struggle with his thoughts. Who 'sort of' remembers their mother? They couldn't have been separated for very long, and Tryphon was almost an adult.

"Maybe you'll tell me more about her later," she told the nervous boy, deciding to cut him some slack. With time, he might warm to her. A yawn cut her off from saying anything else - Bazi heeded its message and laid her head down to rest. "Find me that pool when you feel up to it," she requested, and closed her eyes.

Editing in a conclusion!