Chusi sighed, she was back on the island with her parents after the feast with the Dragonmoon Pack. Her mind kept wandering to Bardik and their short time in the hot pool. She smiled softly at the memory as she sketched another picture in her book. She made a mental note that she would need to go back to Avec for more books.
Her pencil was taking on a mind of its own as it made the lines and wisps, she never really planned out what she drew, just whatever her mind decided at the time. As she finished the sketch, she studied it, letting her eyes see what her mind already knew. This time it wasn't a drawing of Bardik, but of a cloaked figure. She studied her latest drawing, trying to figure out where she remembered this from. She never drew anything that wasn't already in her mind,
