Northstar Vale Fram gjøno døri, gjøno kongro-sløri.

oh good, i need more saleem threads.

Saleem ventured further and further away from the rendezvous site each day. With his father—@Arsenio—never too far away, and with @Sylianos a constant presence at his side, he'd grown even more confident in his exploration skills. He bounded along one of the Vale's many creeks today, chasing after some trail of prey that he hadn't quite placed yet. Could have been a rabbit, could have been a rat, or maybe it was a nasty ol' opossum.

Whatever it was, Saleem wanted to find it. Instead, he soon found himself close to the outer reaches of the territory that Epoch claimed, just in time to hear the awful racket of Towhee up close and personal.

"WHY ARE YOU DOING THAT?!" he screamed back, which would sound like gibberish to anyone outside of Silly. Not that Saleem cared at all.