#dreaming

"Tell me, Zane, have you remembered more of yourself?"

"I do.. like daydreams or echoes mostly but I remember them. I know tunes I have never heard before. Lore that's.wow, the lord..some of it is on the tip of my tongue ,others I swallowed entirely" He nods

A nod.

"Why do you ask?" Zane inquires

"Curiosity."

"Oh that I can get" he nods "It stings I'm going to lose a lot of it. I am this close to knowing where I can learn how to turn someone into seven notes of music... Moma Fortuna had apprentices . I didn't realize that before now.. but she did. If only that had been enough for her thirst for immortality, she might have been a happier woman" Zane sighs

Earl looks impressed at that one

"You might remember some - more trips, I have remember more..."

The Satyr nods "I remember the last market trip, and other things. I remember running for my life from a corby once. "

Zara nods, rubbing her throat.

"Oh sorry, shouldn't ask you to talk too much. Ready to follow the trod along the river again?"

Earl says "Zane. Keep your eye out for.. " A look to Zara "what did they say?"

"White willow."

"Be on the look out for a white willow" Earl says to Zane "Just in case"

Zane raises a brow, then says "A white willow... mmm almost rings a bell"

A crease between her eyebrows.

"Sorry, almost" ZZane says "If i knew more I'd say more" Apologietic

"It's okay, Zane" Earl says "Come along. We shall move on for now. eyes open"