Bramblepoint No one knows

[table width=85%][tr][td]She has not quite thought of him as old either. Maybe that has something to do with the fact that she cannot see him but Liri finds that he feels like she does. 

She's seen too much for someone so young. She's had to grow up quickly and it's aged Liri to a level where she feels as though she and Adrastos are one and the same. 

"Not likely," the winter spirit agrees with a small smile. She's only the first. 

"There are many packs here. But a word of caution," the smile slips from her face easily, "avoid those to the northeast of here."

"If you smell the blood and carnage on their borders run far from there and don't look back." Her warning comes with an involuntary shudder, the images of damp caves and scuttling rats and flashing teeth and running blood flicking through her mind like a macabre slideshow.[/table][/tr][/td]