Ocean's Breath Plateau give me a scotch, i'm starving

"that is a good plan," lasher murmured gently. "i must do the same eventually," he said of himself, thinking of the meagre fish he had brought. with osprey pregnant and his daughters young, more food must be found to fill their bellies, else the beta pair might run the risk of loss. he did not wish to think of it; he turned his eyes back to stark. "go far south. perhaps they went beyond the glaciers."