Attachment: Daybreak

The priestess lounged by the edge of the moonwell in the burgeoning dawn, her gown splayed over her bent legs and wetted by the early morning dew clinging to the grass around her. She rested her chin on her fist, her elbow on the age-worn rock forming the lip of the moonwell’s basin while her …

Attachment: Gift

“Breathe, darling girl.” The tiny pup lay limp and wet in her hand, her little white body horribly, painfully still as Rhoelyn gently massaged her ribs with one long finger. “Come now. Just breathe.” Beside her, Nysse frowned and bit her lip, resting a gentle hand on the priestess’s shoulder. “Rhoe… It’s probably too l-” …

Correspondence

They trudged back to town, weary and dirty. While Nysse went to settle Tsume in the stable, Rhese accessed the mailbox, pulling a letter from within its pocket of magic that rang with his name. He smiled warmly when he read the sender’s name, but tucked it into his pouch. It wasn’t until later, as …