Ouroboros Spine There are many places a spirit may rest

Shikoba was polite about her movements, so the Taggerung was certain that he was too. Each step, though made with the standard Taggerung sway, was delicately placed despite his lean frame. As a guest to the Moonglow terrain, the bard did not wish to make a bad name for himself.

Once arrived, the wolf named Aiolos was quick to greet his pack member first and then address the guest to their lands second.

The Taggerung grinned happily at the handsome shape of the young man. He looked the type to be a father, was all that the bard could think. Some men were just made to raise children. Of course, Tagg really didn’t know the gentleman across from him.

Greetings, your lordship! I am the Taggerung. Shikoba says that you are called Aiolos and that you rule this pack with Kukutux, yes? Good on you, sir, very good indeed.

A laugh followed his introduction.