Noctisardor Bypass the loxian gate

There was? Druid wondered, wracking her brain only to come up empty-handed. She didn’t bother voicing her thought, as she believed Heda wholeheartedly and didn’t want to sound dubious simply because she couldn’t remember.

She certainly hadn’t forgotten about Slugstone. Her lips twitched upward as they resumed their jaunt, Druid saying, Yes, I take her there every so often. I haven’t seen the königinmutter since Mahler first showed me… She remembered taking Witch there, only to find the giant slug absent.

There were a few beats of silence before a silly thought crossed Druid’s mind. She decided to voice it. Why? Do you have a taste for something else gooey? she teased affectionately, chuckling when she noticed the sticky spot still lingering at the corner of Heda’s mouth.