Bramblepoint all you have is your fire

they did not fight. zharille did not know what to expect, except neither did much of anything; they appeared to size one-another up and find the opposite man lacking, which suited her. better that they get acquainted without bloodshed. better that they do not get harmed in the process.

zharille chuffed to the waiting boy, as ensio had departed. she motioned that he should follow her, and together they would scout the lake's edge for the sleeping spots of frogs, or hidden wading birds, and the like. in this way they would learn to hunt together and dagur would be of more use as time wore on.