Felltree Marsh [m] alive!

Used to intrigued him greatly.

Was this a man who had left Redtail Rise perhaps? Maybe a member of another group he had not yet familiarized himself with. He sniffed at the air, maybe in an overly noticeable way but he did not think too hard of this.

Tybault.

Dagur of Dragonspine. A little sense of pride wiggled within his chest as if it might burst free. Then he turned to gesture back towards the...well, he realized too late that he could also be seen as gesturing towards the Rise instead of Dragonspine.

Where passing to?

He prowled along the length of the log he had stood upon.