Larksong Grotto 20:15

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Terich stood mired in the lake's sandy bed, feeling his toes sinking into the muck. He dared not move, however, fearing that if he did so, the few fish he'd spotted would dart away from him. He was just about to lunge toward an unsuspecting specimen when something caught his attention. Through the corner of his eye, Terich saw a pair of wolves heading his way, one of them rather bristly, holding himself quite defensively. Terich turned to watch them come, and wondered at the male's dominant stance. Terich was part of this pack, and therefore allowed to fish in this lake. Why did he always have issues with dominant males wherever he went?

Though he saw them, Terich did not move from his perch in the water. He was determined to find food for Vuk. So he turned his attention back toward the lake, and after a long moment, dove headlong into the water. He came up soaking wet but with a prize in his mouth - a small fish that would be perfect for Vuk. Terich climbed ashore and placed the fish by his feet, watching the others as they neared. Who were they? What did they want? He stood with head bowed and ears relaxed, hoping his slim stature would put their minds at ease.