Ouroboros Spine Thoughts Heavy know No bounds

Rodyn listened and then tried to remeber the places. He closed his eyes for ainute thinking of noises, smells and then opened again.

The Deepweald.

They were invited for a meal, but I haven't seen them yet. Moonwoman bade me ask them.

Rodyn hear the language deep off thr mans tongue and a smile lit up his geaturea. It's beautiful. Sounds like music.

And it did to him. It was lyrical and easy on his ears.


Rodyn nodded. I always look forward to new ways of hunting. For me hunting is.

He had to think of the words. Its is spirtual a religion of sorts to me. I know thats not the right words to use but. It is how it feels.