Sequoia Coast look to your soul for these things that you know

taltos was a foreign name to her - she new not the disparaging connotation behind the moniker. inwardly she wondered what the druid had done to obtain such a hateful title -- what interesting existence did he carve for himself before he settled not too far from her shore? caiaphas had long ago learned the irreverent irrelevance of names -- and she had learned, in part, that names were no more an extension of some than the fur that lined their hides. she herself carried a name of great weight -- did it fit her? did it not?

"i see." she intoned at length, though did not press further. her words fell short, though her mind certainly wandered as she envisioned what crimes in a past life he had committed to obtain such a cursed namesake.