Painted Moose
Ryhga followed along slowly, from time to time glancing at the water but never wondering too far from Alassiel. The Shifter didn’t mind the short walk, Mnyiri was pleasant to talk to and she was happy to answer any questions she had.
“I’ve been all over except for Yael, I’ve been taking care of Ziel so I haven’t had time to travel there yet.” Once Ziel was capable on her own, perhaps Z’ran would be interested in visiting Yael with her. She certainly wouldn’t leave without her husband for so long. Yael wasn’t going to be a few days trip after all.
“You have a nice home.” It was, well it looked like it had been abandoned but at least the Alkidike was keeping it in good order since she’d moved in. Turning to her Snaptrotter, Alassiel motioned to the sea. “Go fish, I’m sure you’ve been dying to get back in there.” Turning around, Ryhga made his way back to the water and disappeared under the waves.
Alassiel entered the small home, gave one good look around before finding a seat. She was certainly well equipped to be a scribe! She really hoped her home was waterproof because it rained plenty here.
“Take your time I’m in no rush!”
