Swiftcurrent Creek daffodils

there's already a pack in the vale, bhediya said. courtfall hadn't been there for long, but her fondness for andraste made her want to believe it would last. there's a lair, just up this mountain? that's where we'll settle. it was quiet and secluded, far from any dangers to be found on ground level.

she turned to dawn — hm? — with a curious expression. are you planning to take the girls? she asked. lavender and easy would be better off away from uaine gorsedd, far from pygmalion's potential grasp. bhediya might have mentioned mirza, had she known where he'd wandered.