Swiftcurrent Creek Vivec

to his credit, the young royal did not dance forward, or make any sort of noise. he looked to mahler for instruction; the beast glanced back with a steady expression that implied wait. it was not long before the ruminant passed, but several moments after that slipped away before the gargoyle stepped from the underbrush. "that vas a stag. it has longer and sharper antlers, but is smaller than a moose." his tone was unemotional, directive; truth be told, he was taking some amount of pleasure in the teaching. "vhen you are young, stay away from stags and moose if you are alone. they vill not be frightened of you, like they might of me." onward he pressed, one ear trained backward to answer any questions.