Redtail Rise little known facts of strife

typhon found himself restless.  if his body were still for too long his mind would wander, and it touched upon things he could not bear to linger on for too long.

he held himself to a rigorous standard.  every morning since his arrival he had awoke before daybreak to mark the borders, sometimes returning again in the afternoon.  once finished he would tend to the caches.  on his way there he found the shadow standing still in the center of his line of sight.

hail, he called.