a new beginning

She couldn't stop thinking about the shrine and the pinkish purple water, the runestones, the white bark trees - all of it. She felt drawn to this place not because she was, as much as she hated to admit it, full of Klein blood but because of the magical properties that she felt that it had. Not any water was colored in quite the same way, stones didn't just etch the runes into themselves, there was certainly some kind of magic here. And she wanted it all for herself.

There was no way Medusa would want to leave the dancefloor and the gorge and she didn't expect her to. However, she had another idea in mind and was curious about the woman's thoughts. She could only imagine that she would be supported by her, but there was no harm in getting her permission first. Besides, her children would be a year old next season, free to go off and explore the world on their own as much as she hated to admit it. Widow certainly didn't see herself doing the same thing, she wasn't just some young pup anymore, but she couldn't ignore the feeling she got when she stared down at her own reflection in the magical water.

Having sent one of her ravens to retrieve Medusa, Widow simply waited while the other bird rested in a nearby tree, eager for its partner's return.

"Speech!"