Swiftcurrent Creek He’s a unicorn with a single horn, he has a cup of tea in the early morn

The boy spoke further on Mereo, drawing Swordfish in closer with his words.

They were a military pack. The young seafarer believed this would be his next destination, then. After he had learned all he needed to from the wolves of the creek, he would see what the military pack of Mereo might show him. It seemed an impressive thing that this young stranger would want to leave. Wasn’t he protected there?

Scout was the young earthy stranger – stranger no more.

Shardik, he offered in return. This is Swiftcurrent Creek. An’… well, I’d like to tell ya more. M’fraid I don’t know much. I’m new. That didn’t make Swordfish sound very helpful. His features wrinkled with thought. It’s been simple, so far. Some of ‘em are real nice. There’s some that’s a bit stern.