Porcupine Ridge skylines and turnstiles

He had been given many names in his life. Agrippa was his favorite—but it was tainted now by the rot of death and lost love. Tenebrae was almost as appealing, with a mysterious note in its three syllables he could not place.

I like Aquilae, Hex told her, returning the smile. A rare expression throughout his life, but the golden woman brought it out of him like moth to a flame. And I like Tenebrae for myself. Welcome to Shadow Ridge.

That was that. If Muskrat approved of the woman, Hex did, too. And it would add another seasoned warrior to their ranks. 

Just a few more, and perhaps the raids could begin in earnest.