Chapter 15: Lochlann
Yskorr. Wren stopped at the top of a hill for rest and a chance to take it all in, pointing out its defensive capabilities, regurgitating facts and historical tidbits. Arvi sat down in the middle of the crumbling road and wrote so furiously Lochlann wouldn’t be surprised if they found their hand seized in that position for the rest of the day. Arvi no doubt had a couple of other cartographers’ map books on Yskorr tucked away somewhere, but they’d want to create their own.
Lochlann couldn’t help but smile. His sibling was obsessed.
He got like that, too, now and again. Since he didn’t actually own or run the confectionary shop like Arvi owned their own store, Lochlann mostly followed instructions. He baked cakes that had already been tested and cleaned the place. Occ
