Bronden had never expected to feel so bored, so tired, so... lonely. But she had also never expected a source of healing to appear so suddenly, and in such an unlikely form...

If someone was going to break their traditions, it might as well be him.

Bits of adventure, pieces of life.

Poem: The conflict between the Zebak and the peoples of the west seemed to be without end. Yet amongst all this bloodshed, a desire for peace existed.

On the first day back, Rowan walked in on someone bathing and ran into a tree.

Oneshot: Zebak were taught not to cry, but after losing her parents to the sea, it was hard for Zeel not to.

An old aqquaintance needs help and remembers Rowan. T to be safe.