Boartusk Heights twist of the knife

He had been traveling with @Scoria and his sister for a while now; his niece lurking in the shadows of them as well. The young girl hadn’t made herself known more like silently stalking them in the shadows but he knew she was there. He had grown comfortable with the woman’s presence. She was holding his children probably the last of his legacy.

He had finished a quick hunt; a fat rabbit for the mother of his children. They had to keep fed and he was more than obliged to do that for her. The metallic liquid dripping from his jaws. Not aware of the woman that was near.