March 23, 2024, 05:38 PM
Tybault too was trying his luck at hunting. He hadn't expected company. Under different circumstances he might have avoided the interaction altogether, but this time he recognized the man as one of Moontide's leaders. They hadn't been formally introduced, but Tybault knew him nonetheless.
He greeted the man with a chuff.
He greeted the man with a chuff.
Rodyn, right? I'm Tybault,His voice remained low, mindful of their hunt.
Wandering stars,
for whom it is reserved;
for whom it is reserved;
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Nothing quite beats venison - by Rodyn - March 07, 2024, 04:42 PM
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