Nova Peak lenore

i'm tired.

she feels that statement, and the weariness beneath it, deep in her bones. but she nods at Masque's intention to speak to Augur; she will be better received than the erstwhile leader of the Rise.

'hhleep, Avicus says to both daughters. she intends to do the same. we will be here. an' waihh'.

she nudges whatever is left from the kill toward Redd and gives her savage daughter a nuzzle. to Masquerade, the same.

with a little less weight upon her shoulders—though only a small amount—she meanders, looking for a suitable place to rest her head. eventually, she seeks somewhere close to her younger children.

there's a lot of ground to cover and bridges to build to reach them, and she knows it.

exit me