Moonspear one angry dwarf and 200 solemn faces

I'd love to continue this thread if you want to?

A princess taken by the stars- it sounded poetic, beautiful, and a little solemn. Slavik pondered it, and he was sure he could think of a tune to go with that. Something lilting but melodic, like the swimming night sky. He offered Hydra a smile and replied, Of course, I'll find something for you.

Slavik had thought to allow Hydra to take the lead, but it seemed she would rather him decide. Awesome. He did as she did, and pressed his nose to the ground, taking in all the scents of the travelers who had worn this path. Lots of wolf scents, and some smaller prey animals too. He zeroed in on one fresher scent, one he recognized to come from a decently sized animal, and something worth tracking. I smell a marmot, it might be out scavenging for winter and if it is it'll be easier to catch and probably pretty fat. Wanna give it a shot? he asked, his tail waving behind him.