The Heartwood Light a blunt, grab my gun, slide these old boots on alone.

Ah, another one of the moon children. Phox should have known. But that wasn't why he had caught up with Towhee again, and he didn't want to linger too much longer before he toddled off to his next destination. After hearing about Moontide, he wanted to lend a hand there, and what better way than to lend them a three-legged star gazer who didn't have a whole lot to offer?

-I was actually gonna head out to Moontide,- he said. -Maybe you can give me some tips on getting there, since you seem to be family?- he asked Massaraq. He was a young lad, but not so young he hadn't traveled to the places known by his mother.