Sawtooth Spire vergoldet

a home worth dying in. quite a pronoucement, and one that moved the gargoyle's gentler heart. "ve are blessed to have you here, star," mahler said softly, truly. their numbers had been carved down to those who would be loyal. thus far, sagtannet had continued on. and they had thrived enough to bring forth young. a success, and more to be had if nature allowed.
"this place is so vast and vild," he commented, "though it provides all ve need." he turned his eyes wonderingly to the slopes roundabout them. "i could see the vorth of a garden. vhat do you think?"