Cerulean Cape in front of me

He gave the fish a few more moments in this world before muttering a soft prayer for its soul and scooping it from the pool with his jaws. He chewed happily, relishing its tenderness and how it sated the gnawing hunger that dwelled in his stomach. He thanked Raas once again for the gift before heading onwards, more confident in his mission now.

He paused, though, when he saw the golden figure stretched upon a rock in the distance. Phares studied her for a second before deeming the stranger asleep or, at least, in the depths of a blissful nap in Raas' light. A smile touched his features, and the priest gave the dozing wolf a wide berth, careful not to wake her lest the heartless steal away her soul.