Stone Circle ~The strong man is strongest when alone….~

The man returned, approaching the stones at a slow calculated pace. In his maw he carried three sizeable rabbits.

She stood her ground as he came closer, clearly he was doing the same. It was this man, the one who had greeted them at the borders. He was much larger this close, dark and brooding…. “I am Greyfalcon, esteemed scout of the prior Raventhorpe.” She wanted to patrol the borders, but clearly it was this man’s job, so she asked. “Are you the scout of this pack? Do you patrol these borders alone?”