Sun Mote Copse World war freestyle.

Fen may not have come from Towhee's womb, yet she felt a strong maternal instinct nonetheless when her daughter insisted she would be going next time. The Kilonova bit her tongue against refuting her; she didn't have the heart and didn't feel the need to stomp on Fen's hopes just now. When the time came, Towhee would figure out what to do and how Fen could contribute.

"While we work on coming up with a plan, I could really use your help," the mother confessed, smiling softly even though Fen couldn't see it. "Just having you here, it's good for me. I swear, I can feel myself healing faster than before," she quipped with a light laugh. "Will you tell me about what happened to you? Where you've been and what you've been doing?"