Moonspear back to the forward command center

the night ruler made inquiry, flanked kukutux. she was perturbed and yet intrigued, somehow soothed also by hydra's explanation.

lashes brushed against her cheeks; she shifted the skin closer, stepped to match the pace of the leader. "my culture is foreign here. i understand. but it is all i have. thank you, hydra," kukutux whispered.

"it helps sometimes," the pale girl mused, but in the next moment her green gaze had risen to the cold beauty of hydra's face.

"everything ... that happened. i do not understand that part."