Duck Lake moonlight raising from the grave

@Alessia -- not too far from SCC's lands.

He had wandered from Elysium's beauty and found other beautiful things to admire. Of course, the company was lacking unless one preferred the wild fauna. He did not. Saint craved companionship and he should have stayed up north. It seemed foolish to return without seeing a bit more though. Not to mention he wasn't keen on looking so desperate in front of that handsome fella.

Yellow eyes rolled in a dramatic fashion. You're getting to be so pathetic. He murmured to himself as he moved west, away from the shores of the lake. It was the truth. Any pretty face seemed to lure him into a sense of security. It would probably prove to be the downfall of him.

But he could dwell on that more later. There were pretty things that needed to be admired before the sun set on the lands.