Larksong Grotto Ligeia

The daughter of the Rise remained silent, but steadfast. Such seemed to be common among the children of Avicus, no?

Regardless —

I am the leader of fighters. He explained with a prideful note. But we are made of hunters too. Perhaps more so than your Natigvik, I have heard nothing of such a place.

But she seemed able bodied, eager in a hunt for knowledge at least.

Was it wrong to poach bodies from others? He found he cared little.