Shadewood Maybe I'll find myself sitting on that distant shore

She couldn't say she shared Grawlix's exact sentiment, but men, am I right? It was all about how much they could piss on. One track minds, honestly. The island appealed to Always Running for more humble reasons: a large forest dominated it, promising a plenitude of game and shelter alike. What terrain wasn't consumed by the woods rolled away into the distance, promising adventure. From the outside it ticked all of her boxes and she wanted to explore it in its entirety.

"Yeah, yeah," she waved him away with a warm smile as she bent over the elk and helped herself to its meat. "Let's eat, then you can go acquaint yourself."