Blackbeak Bluff who would like to hear the gruesome details.

To be relegated into myths and legends, to the stories and games that children played, was it demeaning or flattering? To be so mythizied and blown out of proportion that a child grows up to put you in the same realm as the tooth fairy or Santa Claus (or the wolf versions of both)? Eartha wasn't sure how to feel. I'm the captain of a crew, myself, she said flatly.