Stavanger Bay Morgenstern Balding

Dwin listened attentively, trying to conjure the images of what Heph could have seen, when she had climed those mountains and been so close to the sky and stars - maybe she had been able to touch them too. This reminded her that she had often wondered, how far the sky was from her and whether there was any place in this world that was high enough to just take a step and then just tread through the starry realm. After all they did talk about a Milky Way being there. So - with that in mind - there had to be a ladder to get there as well. Unless it was reserved for dead wolves or Elysian wolves.

"Maybe they had once been very huge mushrooms that were turned into stone, what do you think?" she mused. There were stories of supernatural creatures able to turn living things into stone. Why not mushrooms? Or plants? Or trees? Could you turn water into stone too? And the air? So many questions, but she did not think that Heph would be able to answer them. "Well, my home has a lake that houses the Big Fish. They are huge and can drag a puppy underwater and eat it whole," she shared. "What if... that's what happens to moose, when they spend too much time in water? They turn into big scary fish that takes revenge upon those, who hunt and eat them on the ground? Though... it would not make sense. They are huge and scary and more powerful than us already," she had seen a moose once and the size difference between them was enough to convince her of her own smallness and insignificance. 

"Well, I just started my journey and so far... I have not seen much exciting things, but meeting people and aliens has certainly been very valuable," she shared. "Have you met aliens? Wolves that look like wolves, but are kind of not?"