King Elk Forest What cooks in our cauldron could call down the sky.

at her indication, germanicus set himself beside célnes in the stone, a respectful space between them. he considered her words quietly, and thought of the fact that he had not seen rohesia in quite some time. but perhaps she truly had gone off after her attempt upon célnes, and so the young woman grew moot in his mind.

talk of the season to come now, and the soldier found himself holding a minute discomfort inside his still frame. "you are king here. we will guard your children as the princes they will be." assuming the elk-woman spoke of herself, the eagle-bound meant to reassure her in his own way. célnes need not rein herself for the sake of a coup; he did not plan to leave again.