Bonesplinter Ravine In the hands of the puppet master, strings weave tales of destiny

@Serem

his brothers had gone. they had been set out to explore. and he'd been left here, to the ravine. 

it wasn't a terrible setting... but for what he had in mind? no, it wouldn't do. 

still, he took his time assessing the terrain. entrances, exits. sparring enclaves. whatever else there was to find, he would find it before his time here ended.