Frostfire Ridge Lands that call my name

low, low, lower.

they watched him intently, noticed how he seemed to differ to them. aravae felt power for the first time. a finebone, willowy wanderer had brought the man down.

david and the goliath.

your soul is not old, they dared to tell him. twinkling sea glass for eyes looking upon him. i have seen the old and frail, i have seen those at the end.

they had seen more than they cared for.