Firefly Glen Kaggik

The white hunter nodded his head. In a way he understood.

Did Alaric always know this was his path?

The children of the little river village were different. Some were sharp with their desires and they pursued them swiftly, after finding their footing. Growth allowed them to shape these passions into skills and crafts that could benefit all of the village. Others took time to discover their trades. Others still were directed in a particular path. Kannoyak wondered what had inspired Alaric.