Swiftcurrent Creek flume

The man chuffed when Fox's teeth slipped by his foot, turning and grunting playfully at her. When she ushered him to leave though, there was little prompting necessary; his body was already slipping away, and he voiced his glee with a bark, which would probably alert anyone nearby of his arrival in the territory. He was home and he wanted to find his wife - so, without further ado, Njal left his leader behind with her ruminations and charged in to the plains, heading straight for the den the two wolves had built together.