Sleeping Dragon Syn

I would love another, actually. <3 I'll work on whipping one up a little closer to the Saints location.

Jörmungandr nodded once to the woman.

Perhaps if there was a settlement, a branch of Svartravn clan, he would call upon her for her healing abilities. The dark wolf did not know what the future would hold. There were a great many miles to discover. He did not imagine that he would settle until the white winds blew snow across the land. It would be moons before the ice came.

Jörmungandr watched the healer leave and then rose to his feet to continue carving a path for himself. He did not stop until the sun had fallen and the skies were blanketed black.