Ankyra Sound manticore

lasher's grave lamentation was met only with a simple stare -- caiaphas had never considered tranquility any more enduring than the fragile strains of a spider's web. she dipped her head, snaking it along the length of his muzzle before she too turned homeward. she was content with the itinerary the two had proposed between each other -- tomorrow, she would embark upon the journey to donnelaith. it never occurred to her that lasher had no intention of sticking to their small plan as she bore her way down the lonely strand.