Fairspell Meadow novus

from the sounds of things crowfeather had gotten lost. it was fortunate that his friend was with him, or perhaps neither would have made it back from this hollow they had found; but it did not sound familiar, causing concern to spread across satsu's features readily.

you went in to the mountains? that is what he had said. that he went, that he called; that there was no answer. a twinge of pink lit her cheeks. i'm sorry, my directions were not clear. i thought -- ah, what had she said? it had been so long ago...

akashingo sits in a high, dry place. to its north is a forest, and further north from that the mountains... to be in the heart of those mountains meant crowfeather had certainly gone too far north; but it was satsu's fault, she decided. she did not know the landscape outside of akashingo except the places she had quickly journeyed with pharaoh, and even then, the names eluded her.

but yes, akashingo is very near! you can see it -- she turns, raising her chin and motioning like a pointing hound towards the mesa, a few hours away.