Northstar Vale tracking

Appreciation for Maxim warmed the Arche. Even if the hunter did not agree, he seemed willing to spare the stag. He suggested that they learn from it. How fitting for Epoch to expand their knowledge on what might fill their bellies. Arsenio believed that they would have stores for the winter and fish for when the meats ran low. The deer were more likely to return to the vale if they were intelligent about how many they took from their herds.

Maxim was swift to give his compliments. The redstone wolf eyed his companion with a toothy smile. He liked to know that there were talented wolves in Epoch. It made him feel that they had a good chance at a sound future. The potential existed and that was enough.

What kind of a man are you, Maxim? A hunter. A husband. A father. I know these things, but you were a man before that, too.