DELPHIA
She smiled a little and nodded, knowing well that Loren doubted himself, especially in this time of grief. She didn't know who in his life had died, but they had clearly been important. And so she let the topic drop, instead watching him work at getting the stones."Thank you, Goose." she said as she took the stone, patting its head gently. But as soon as it flew away, a whole cadre of weasels came running in. She watched curiously as they dug into the ground. Though it was slow going, given how frozen the ground was. "Would it be a bit easier if you thawed the ground with somr fire?" she suggested.
life is a dream walking
death is going home
