Altar of Twilight don't leave the party dying

@Constantine <3

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his trip had taken him across the cold stone surfaces of the mountains dividing the hinterlands from the rest of the teekon wilds, a trip wherein he slipped several times and slept fitfully in the shallow caves along its length. a coney was his only sustenance, but Casmir was more focused on crossing the peaks than he was motivated on feeding himself, and when at last the sun dawned on his final rocky step, the boy heaved a sigh of relief and slept deeply almost in his tracks.
when he came to, the Mayfair found breakfast for himself and headed onward, unsure of exactly where he would end up. the thick scent of wolves finally floated to him as he paused in an eerie landmark, and he gazed at the stone walls as he loped toward the clearly marked borders.
Casmir was stunned to find that he recognized several of the scents there, namely the fragrance of Mayfairs overlaid with Floki's reek. try as he might, and despite the fact that he had no reason to dislike the man, Casmir still retained a misgiving when it came to the Moonspear wolf. what interested him more was why his brother and sister were here, and the boy paced away from the border before giving voice to a howl that pleaded with Constantine to come see him.[/tr][/td][/table]