Porcupine Ridge city of decay

she came near, and her gesture relaxed him further, though he had not feared her before. having spent time yet only in the shadow of the plateau, he did not recognize her scent, nor did he care. in this vast space, only the two of them were existent, and in his mind, there was no need of titles.

a great longing in his heart then arose for siku, and his jaw tensed somewhat with pain, but it fled as soon as it had come, and he trained his swampwater gaze upon the woman, and waited for her to speak, to untangle the brambles that had suddenly choked his own tongue.

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