Fairspell Meadow courting baphomet

ashton's roundabout, mellowed way of speaking brought a beam to lasher's face. "i am well. a delighted father of three now," he added, thinking of the lovely little faces that had grown sharper with the event of oncoming adolescence.

the golden boy appeared well, though the earthen beta was not pleased he was returning unto the caldera. yet he wearied of thinking of the redhawk wolves, speaking about them, and so he was silent upon the subject.

"did you learn of new skills upon your travels?" taltos asked softly, plume waving behind his hips.