Stone Circle no manches

a herd-stalker, an asset to all those in kvarsheim. but if tauris mistrusted him so much — ah. silvertongue would doubt neither of them, for it was not her desire nor her place. a laugh; she touched her nose to his muzzle with a lazy grin. "to death, if you wish it, gunnar," and perhaps it was not a joke at all, her gaze deeply mischievous as she watched him.