Ravensblood Forest If you're ever gonna find a silver lining

His stance relaxes, mending back with the grassy earth. For a moment, they do not have to run. If it was his way, they would have never had to—Shigetoshi dreams of being strong enough to take on an army. Yet it'll always be a dream, never a reality. Running is their only option. The piebald steward stiffens at her side.

I'm reluctant to say this, Shigetoshi sighs under his breath, for he fears there is no distance great enough. But perhaps it will be wise to seek asylum in a local kingdom. They could double back, request the audience of the two packs they have passed, or they could find another... It makes his skin crawl, for Shigetoshi could not trust the iron shackles of servitude again. Yet their options are limited.