Moonstone Quarry TEEKON HIGHLAND GAMES: Initial Kickoff

Calcifer had been minding his own business and continuing his life as a lone wolf when a harmonious song rang out over the Wilds. It seems to be emanating from one direction and yet it sounded as though it had many sources. He had never heard a howl so long and proud before traveling such a far distance. The howl spoke of a series of games and the coming together of community. Interacting with others was always on Calcifer's to-do list and having fun was an added perk.

With that, he heeded the call and eventually arrived at the source of it. A small crowd had gathered amongst a colorful circle of wildflowers and birch branches. At the head was a large dark male. Small than Calcifer, but with muscles far more defined than Calciferes furry exterior. The backs of the others were towards him, and with that, he was unable to recognize any of them. Taking a seat near the back he waited to see what would come next.