Sleepy Fox Hollow You could try and take us, but we're the gladiators.

He had found a hidden treasure the night before, a garden of mushrooms that he could never mistake. But he had miscalculated their potency, and their effects had thrown him in the deepest of trances which had dragged Keelut far from his course. With a pounding on his head and his vision still blurry Keelut arose from his slumber to find himself stranded, laying in the middle of a meadow. But the night hadn't been a failure. A vision had emerged amidst the deep connection that the mushrooms had helped create with an unknown spiritual plane.

He would not be seeing his father anytime soon, but Keelut would find his roots.

Still unsure about his location Keelut got up to look for @Tizheruk. Knowing the guy he wouldn't have stranded too far and perhaps he had an idea of where they were. With the pounding dimming down Keelut walked with his head low trying to pick up a trail that would lead him to his slippery friend. Instead he found a much more canine one. It was fresh and there were several different signatures involved, so Keelut decided it was work a closer look since there didn't seem to be any markings as would be usual around claimed territories. It lead down a hill to a patch of land covered by thicker vegetation and Keelut slowed down to observe a couple wolves from a safe distance.