Stone Circle And our Scars Remind Us II

When Skald approached, young Swiftlet spared him a sidelong glance but the boy's attention was still fixated on the unique marking that their visitor boasted. Had the strange wolf been plainer looking, it would have been the weasel that caught and held Swift's interest.

Two wolves, a bounty, patrols...

Boring.

Where'd you get that? Swift blurted out, loosely gesturing at Arric's eye with one of his paws.