Greatwater Lake shepherd

perhaps...perhaps there is a way to compromise.

had he not lived with a heathen hunter for some time? despite their religious differences, they had respected each other and thrived for it.

i once had a companion, a non-religious man who was not like us. a wolf. he helped me hunt. we lived in mutual respect even though our worlds were...different.

there was a softened tone to his words, eyes drifting out to the water. as if the ghost may appear before them to prove bartholomew's story.

we are closer to each other's worlds than i was with him.

it was a...suggestion of sorts. an olive branch.