Silverlight Terrace walkin' after midnight

"i am not sure — yet," the duck answered lamely, tugging at the pelt across her shoulders as she hurried after revui. he seemed as though her company was not quite wished; she suspected she had interrupted something, and wished to make up for it. somehow.

but her tongue was tied. this frustrated kukutux; when the silence had extended too far, the girl drew a breath. "thank you," she murmured belatedly. "it has been a little while since i traveled out of moonspear." and she had gone far that time, an unnecessary distance.