Ouroboros Spine strigidae

seas of ice. spires of frozen water. many villages and many people. she could see the elongated shadows of wolves bobbing along the ice as they traveled in one line through those places of danger.

again with admiration she looked upon the stomach pouch and the caribou hide so exquisite she could see this before she had even touched it.

"come! i will feed you. and you will tell me what you traded for such fine things. ariadne and stratos are home. but massaraq left. he has not come back."

her face showed her worry for a moment.