Deepwood Weald hunting tooth

HEHEHEHE >:D just a small cameo unless he is located and stopped! if not, he will be heading eastward into kintla! SO excited for this

that night when he had left the maiden face down in the soil, there had been an inkling of worry creeping up his spine.
moontide. her people. it was awfully presumptuous of him to assume that they cared enough about her to seek her assailant; but he was no stupid man. he had expected this. and now, he welcomed it.
by sunrise he had come upon a clearing just beyond the weald's edge, and for those who sought him he left no small trace of his trail.
he was not afraid. no one would believe her.