Kirain deflated slightly at Stardust’s words, her expression softening with empathy. I’m sorry, darling. That sounds so frustrating. I know this land hasn’t exactly been kind to you, she said gently. But I truly believe we’ll find answers. You deserve at least that much.

She offered her friend a warm, genuine smile, her eyes full of quiet affection and unshaken faith. Kirain believed, deep down, that Stardust would find her peace in this strange world. It might take time, but Kirain had plenty of that to give, and all the willingness in the world to help her find it.

As Stardust took in the surroundings and made a comment on the scenery, Kirain let out a soft laugh. It is beautiful, isn’t it? Sometimes, little fireflies drift through the standing stones at night. It’s so... magical, she said, her voice lifting with wonder.

But then the subject shifted, so quickly, it caught her off guard.

At the mention of her long-lost companion, a blush crept up her neck, burning at the tips of her ears. She glanced away, her happiness clear, but laced with a tinge of embarrassment.

Uh, well… his name is Lestan. He’s an incredible tracker, she began, fumbling slightly. He came here the same way I did. We were separated for a time, and as he was tracking in Teekon, the world just… changed. One moment he was there, the next, here. And he’s been here ever since.

Clearing her throat, Kirain folded in on herself a little as a wave of shy vulnerability washed over her. He’s probably off finding something for us to eat, she added, voice quieter now. We, um… we have a den together.

She hesitated, worrying her bottom lip before stealing a glance at Stardust through her lashes. We’re… married, she said at last, letting the word settle in the air between them, unsure of how her friend might respond.