Sawtooth Spire vergoldet

star spoke, and her soft words filled mahler with a reassurance he had not expected. "i may find myself calling upon that favor," the man commented back gently. "how have you enjoyed sagtannet?" he inquired, perhaps rather ruefully at the idea that it should have been sooner. 
a pause followed; he paced along, his restlessness turned to curiosity. "vhen they are older, perhaps they vould be ready for another teacher." star was not old, but her maturity suggested warmly to mahler that she had rather important things to impart. to her mention of children, he wondered if she had been mother, but it had not been in her mention.