Barrow Fields Open Up Your Eyes

The headstrong youth had decided to spend his day digging for buried treasure after a passerby had told him the legends of wolf bones buried beneath the rolling hills. So from the time he had arrived in the plains till now, Xizur had spent his head down and nose deep in the earth's soil, uprooting anything that got in his way. Eventually an impressive ditch had formed around the determined youth and it was only when an unrecognizable scent swept by did the boy look up from his task.

A blurred form a good distance away caught his attention just enough to pull him away from the task at hand and have him scampering over to reveal who was perched atop the secluded rock. Who he found didn't appear very interesting but the Rusalkan child cared little for appearances. Rather he wanted information, specifically on whether or not bones truly did lie beneath the hills because if he just spent all day digging to China for nothing, he was gonna hunt down that weaseling liar one day and bury their bones instead.