Grouse Thicket roll for initiative

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rumination spared moments for no man. germanicus rose in a fluid motion. this voice was feminine and young while the earlier presence had been far heavier, masculine by scent.

it appeared as though the first had moved away. the ranger did not answer but soon as the trees thinned, his darksilver shoulders showed themselves beneath the cold burn of his yellowpaint eyes.

she was youthful with gemstone eyes and no pack fragrances laced into the air about her figure. the silken coat held many briars. germanicus decided she too was a traveller, and said gruffly, "our friend has gone away. forgive my insolence, domina."