i'm not okay

Poem worried for her family, Motif who she could only hope and pray was still alive, and those dwelling in Abaven. The volcano was practically on Abaven’s doorstep. Who knew if they were even still alive. Hopefully a message from one of her dad’s ravens would reach her soon. She was distracted, but surely she had time to help her acquaintance get to safety. She lost interest in healing a while ago, Motif was the real healer between them. The thought made her ache for her sister’s presence.

”Maybe not, but if you need it I will try and help you.” She would do her mother proud if she were there to see her daughter. ”I’m.. I’m out searching for my sister. I hope she didn’t get caught up in any of it.” She looked back towards the east, Abaven’s lands lingering in the shadow of smoke and ash. Were the rest of them alive still? Were she and her dad the last ones? Surely not.. with Theory and her mom to lead them they had to be okay.