Fox's Glade Bass

kvarsheim. a place of hunting and trading.

trading.

the stormcloud of belen hung low over his heartstrings and the imperator considered qiao of akashingo. how did she find such a den of iniquity palatable?

"you will find in the world that trading can carry a dire cost." the man pointed with his muzzle toward the place lilitu had sought. "that used to be ursus. they were a cult of bear-worshippers. all their strength was taken in blood."

the hollow was close and his heart raced to know it. germanicus glanced toward shardik. "we should rest here for an hour. it will give us the strength to proceed beyond nightfall."