Qeya River blood skull

sun eater limped, openly tracking @Senka through his land. in the afternoon the man had rested again, waking to drink and eat what he wanted from small caches.

his ear ached; his nape felt white-hot with pain, and agony lay in his shoulders. 

but he was driven now to find her as he had sheep killer, to assert himself once more while they all healed, to ensure each was truly prepared to follow.