The team finally stands just beyond the border of the Dwarven Kingdom. Closer to their next goal than they've ever been.
The Desert Spirit bows low as she sees the group off.
"Thank you again. Truly." She says, "You've given my mother and me a second chance at everything." She straightens, smiling warmly, glowly softly. "I'll pray to the Great Mother. To guide and protect you the rest of the way."
"Yeah, yeah!" Vuvi says, already turning to go. "Next time I see you, I want a flask. Made of diamonds!"
The Spirit laughs. "I'll have two waiting."
"Two?" Vuvi mutters, already walking away. "Good idea. I'll need one for backup, in case the first one gets stolen by another damn diety."
"Wise choice, m'lady." the Spirit calls after her.
Vuvi scoffs, spins to face the horizon, stops, "More forests." she groans. "Great!"
