Barrow Fields As God is my witness, I'll never be hungry again.

Even from this distance Valentine could see the sun’s light glittering off a set of teeth. A warning unspoken, and a warning the man had no need to say twice. The stowaway did not move an inch closer.
Well I’m sure you could easily spread out my guts for miles, but you can save that energy for an actual threat. He smiled, swayed his tail a bit. The name’s Goosander. I’m a nomad passing through.