Emberwood Cucumber salad

While still with no set goal in mind and feeling rather at ease with all that the autumn was to offer, Merlin had settled in Emberwood for the time being. Not that he knew anything of the name, but as the description correctly points out - not only he found food there, but he felt very much at home there. When he was not hunting and growing fat and muscle for winter, he was either lounging somewhere or exploring the surroundings.

At the moment he had found a fallen tree trunk and had perched atop it, observing the area like a little forest king he for the time being was.