Moonspear confessions should be better planned

AW!

After a morning hunt, Slavik had spent the day traversing the higher areas of the Moonspear, where the inclines grew steeper and the earth more jagged. He’d been inspired by his meeting with Wraen to look at the stars, but from the closest he could get to them. They were always waving and winking at him, now it was his turn to acknowledge their beauty. The golden boy made it to a clearing, where the path up was no longer clear and the ground was still soft. This would be a good stopping place, and just in time to watch the sun set over the horizon.