Silverlight Terrace mere silhouettes

The vastness that Amekaze spoke of was enticing to Floki. His soul yearned to wander, to traverse the whole world in time and document it all to his mental map. He knew that this wasn't feasible; there was so much to see, even just within the Teekon Wilds, and his responsibilities as a leader and family member always drew him home. At the same time, however, he had crossed a portion of the wilds off his list; he had no desire to run into Wildfire again, so would likely avoid the area to the northeast of the Sunspire in the future.

He shook his head as he replied. "Nothing else," he added. The trip hadn't revealed much of the information he sought, but had given him ample that he didn't want to know about. He gave Amekaze a tired grin. "If I wasn't so worn out, I'd offer to hunt with you, but I'm ready for a nap," he admitted. Normally, he wouldn't turn down an opportunity for fresh meat, but Moonspear was so close and home was calling to him.