Whitefish River Lover Come Back!

As always he agreed to the task, it was likely what saved his hide from being kicked out. The dude was a pain in the ass, but he was a useful one. Better than someone she liked who did nothing in the Count's eyes. Ira sighed, pressing up against a tree to mark it before trailing along once more. Good. There was a cavern along the river bed, you can start there if you're out of ideas. The quakes might have destroyed it.