Dragoncrest Cliffs Sea by and by

Gunnar's memory wasn't as sound as it seemed. It was find for the formative years. But after leaving here, it grew bent and gnarled and he wasn't sure what was truth and what was fiction. Even some of his memories of the ridge and the bay, he had to think very hard to remember names and faces.


It was. was all he said in response to her. She seemed to be lost in her own memories perhaps, and he didn't wish to push her if she was happy to reminisce in her head. 


I think I will join you. thank you. No more would be said of memories and pasts, and Gunnar would past his time with the she wolf with food.