Wild Berry Meadow electric fences and guns

he was not dumb despite his unfitting appearance and berúthiel let the fur on end smooth down when he went to rest on his haunches. her gut told her to stay alert despite his now seemingly friendly appearance and the earthly woman did just that. she positioned herself a comfortable distance away before leaning her head ever so slightly forward to try and drink in his scent. it was a mix of musk and mold that came to her and the woman was quick to jerk her nose away before she gag from disgust.

it was then from the corner of her eye did she spot the skull once more, and in an attempt to test the man’s newfound genuineness, berúthiel let but a single command slither from her venomous lips.“antanë”. she motioned towards the skull with a silent swish of her head, eyes gleaming with amusement before letting out a word he would likely be much more familiar with. “give”.