Shy Deer Steppes the darkness was over the face of infinite space

It intrigued Cicero that she spoke in the same way as he, referring to herself as'the wolf'. He did not realise that the way she spoke was of a general wolf and not specifically of herself. Cicero looked at her with great interest as she spoke, and he wondered who this lord was. Perhaps the same as the Woods' gods; as Mephala.

"It is good to have someone look over one's shoulder with a warm well-willing hand placed upon one's shoulder," said Cicero. He was eager to hear more but was not sure what direction to look into, so he said: "Does your lord have a name? Tell Cicero more. " And he settled on the ground to listen to what she had to say.