Phoenix Maplewood we drew our heavy revolvers and exultantly killed the gods

They spend two nights with the Dragon before they move on. There are things different and out of place but she does not mess with them, leaving the carcass as it were when they arrived. Nothing is left for her there. The rest of her surroundings seem familiar and not all at the same time, able to recognize where she is but knowing one wrong turn could put an end to familiarity.
 
The group moves south along the river bank until it breaks off and the familiar home of the Phoenix. History from a different life stands in front of them and Thuringwethil moves swiftly closer. Scents thicken upon the air as they approach and her nape bristles. It has been a while since being in these parts, and even longer close to the Maplewood, she should not be surprised to find it inhabited once more. Those days long behind her leave her uncertain of the scent claiming the land now but she is curious to find out.
 
Thuringwethil turns her head and chuffs at @Vercingetorix to close the gap between them, leaving Robin (@Bobby) and @Ephraim on either side behind them. Her nose lifts to the cloudy, evening sky and howls for an audience.

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