Hideaway Strath what's more wrong; that I too wish to be great

Meerkat, and her mate. The copse. Aquillius mentally jotted that down, tucking it away for later usage. If he could just convince someone of his relentless pursuit, his campaign to end the life of the witch before she spread her darkling magic…

He shook off the thought, offering the woman who had helped to raise him a little smile, one that stayed this time. It softened his face, made him back into the youth he still was behind the mania.

I will do so, Towhee. It would be good to have friendly neighbors. Especially for long, complicated campaigns.