Boartusk Heights ours is to smile at your passing, friend

in the fading light two figures came to iliksis' attention, their shadows long as they traveled along the rock-splattered expanse. iliksis peered down at their forms, interested yet subdued -- two outnumbered one, and he would make no motion lest he was discovered.

yet, discovered he was -- his dull gaze settled on the wolf that was familiar -- a past victim. there was no attachment in his gaze, yet he hungrily sought lucca's eyes with a knowing, smug expression -- i had you -- it seemed to convey -- i own you.


but the presence of another was troubling, however juvenile. iliksis made no motion besides the trail, though he looked upon both plainly with a savage's thirst, awaiting their next move.