Ouroboros Spine Follow the voice, that's calling you home

Kausiut would have made a perfect target for that infamous witch that owned the gingerbread house in the woods. Conversations were all necessary part of social interaction and creating bonds - she made great effort to fulfill the bare minimum requirements, but in her opinion food was a simple, but very clear way of communication.

Therefore unbeknownst to him, Sandulf had chosen the best possible way to lure this little goblin out her lair. As per usual she was wandering around the outskirts of Moonglow and the territories bordering it directly, engaging in activities that only made sense and were considered important to her. She caught scent of blood first and only then did she take notice of, who else was there.

She did not remember the stranger right away - time had passed, since they had met for the first time. This was in no part a fault of Sandulf, Kau's memory was selective, when it came to one-time encounters. The girl greeted him with an unsure wag of her tail, then she sat down and with a furrowed brow scrutinized the man's face trying to place a name to it.