Wilting Desert Flower in the Snow

“I’m sure! We’ve got to keep you warm” he pointed with a friendly smile. He listened to her suggestion with the hood and took it seriously. She was the one who would be wearing it, after all. “I’m not great at making coats, but me and Ollie will work on it in the evenings, and I’ll let you know when it's done” He promised her. He left the coat draped over her for now. Reluctant to take it off and let out some of the warmth she had accumulated.

Idalia went for something on the ledge and brought it to Wylan. He took it solemnly from her and looked at the wooden broach. “Yeah, this is perfect, Iggy!” He agreed, turning it over and looking at what she meant with the circle.

"Wylan Fatalis"