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

It seems the man was not easily soothed by Valentine’s demeanor. A shame, but it was nothing new. There were just some wolves he could not charm. Yet even after that thought, he stayed were he was with muscles loose and a bright smile. He enjoyed a challenge, as foolish and meaningless as they may be. So long as the man wasn’t at his throat, he wished to know more.
Apologies. I’ve seemed to miss the ‘keep out’ sign. He laughed lightly.
So you rule these lands I assume? He clicked his tongue. A bit drab. I’m a forest man myself. But living by the sea makes everything better.