Blacktail Deer Plateau I'll fight the world like ten thousand soldiers

"I should have liked to hear it," he said truthfully. It would have been an honor to hear her father give a story. "And perhaps one day I will be treated to the pleasure of Osprey's tales." Maybe they would have another storytelling night.

He had no way of knowing that in just a short time he would meet Osprey and have just that occur. There was nothing wrong with tales passed down, and it still took rather a lot of talent to do them justice, but there was something about a new story that couldn't be beat. Especially if the same mastery was displayed in the telling.