Alabastrine Shine. Novella knew this place well though it had been nearly a year since her last visit. The pack had been with her then, Aslan, Varda and Herne as tiny as Fate and Luck were now. Her parents had been alive and she hadn't been Author for long at all. It wasn't simply a shelter from the storm though, this place had far better memories that sprang to mind first and they were of the man at her side now.
This was the place she had first met Frith. Though they had discussed topics of sadness and losses she wouldn't focus on that point. They had first developed a bond here, one that was apparently strong enough for him to have followed her, at that point a complete stranger, to her home. Her parents had deemed that an immature and risky move and yet it had apparently been the best mistake of her life.
It was good to be here again, at least it should have been. The mysterious shrine was a lovely place and if Threar were unable to call the Falls home, for sentimental reasons she probably would have moved the pack here. The calm helped to an extent, brought a small bit of peace to her that she hadn't felt for a while. She was by no means repaired but anyone who knew her well enough would have sensed the subtle improvement, her senses and mind awakening ever so slightly.
