Broken Antler Fen Where are tHE TURTLES?! WHERE ARE THEY?!

You and Wraen both have a lot of stories, she mused, perhaps cutting in a little. Which made sense, given that Wraen and Maia were sisters. Apparently, they got it from their mother. Who was her. . .grandmother? No, farther than that. What was farther than grandmother? She'd never even met one of those.

Her face had scrunched up, trying to figure out the family tree, and it belatedly occurred to her that half of Maia's words had gone in one ear and out the other. Yeah, Lilitu responded, feeling embarrassed but trying not to let it show. She gave the young woman a very studious nod.

Then she looked around, as if the trolls were to pop out at any moment. In reality, it was really Ibis she should be watching for. Her mother had kept an ironclad grip on Lilitu's whereabouts these days, and she was shocked that—

LILITU!

Ope. There it was. I should go see what Mama wants, she said, giving Maia a playful grimace. Thanks for teaching me the troll songs! And with that, she scampered away, back into the tall grass.