Thaliawen
Dea made Monath sound like a harper. He couldn't help smiling at the thought. "Don't tell T'rel," he teased. "Monath would never get rid of him." T'rel had spent long hours telling stories them, but it seemed even Ionan had grown out of them.
"Do you think he'll ever run out of stories?"
"Do you think he'll ever run out of stories?"