Sleepy Fox Hollow yeah, i've been throwin' down the whiskey

mahler looked thoughtfully at the younger man. he was hale and if he did entertain thoughts of a takeover, he might be strong enough to be a competitor.
but paleo was in need of hunters and mahler was not fool enough to decline. he glanced warmly toward siku. "vhat is our guest's name, and vhat skills does he bring?" he asked of the aspiring guardian.
he would keep his wariness close.