Golden Glade but steady, the rights and the wrongs

hoping for a Redhawk, but AW!

it had become a routine for the warrior to go back and forth from the lake to a foreign territory. he’d do it almost every day, keeping an eye out for anything that looked promising. there were a few nice looking places here and there, but he waited to find that perfect spot. he wasn’t sure what that would look like, but he figured he’d know when he’d find it.

the sun was just beginning to set when issun set out and it was pitch black when he crossed through the thicket. territorial markings lingered in the area. they weren’t too close, but close enough to make the man anxious. his group would have to steer clear from this place.