Mount Apikuni abracadabra

last from me <3

Though three seasons younger than the argent before her, the fée reckons that with the coming winters  (earthshiver since gone, thankfully)  it is far more fortunate to throw in one's labors alongside the many, rather upon their lonesome. And in her mind's musings, she has risen, and soon nears the greying wanderer; speaking as she oft has of her Court in the midnorth.

All that is left, then, is if Star would return to that very place with her on this day.