Holiday fic: saave, prompt Fran POV

In the Wood, they celebrated differently. Now she is no longer of the Wood, and she does not celebrate. But she does have one good thing.
Contains no more suggestion of Balthier/Fran than is canon.

.a kinship.
( 'tis the winter solstice. )

(Ahaha posted to the wrong LJ.)

Drabble challenge over here.