Porcupine Ridge Dread in my heart

The two bore similar crimson eyes, but that was where the resemblance ended.

Still moving slower than usual, he lagged behind Muskrat and took the opportunity to examine the pair as he approached: a sylph-like female, who made up in attitude what she lacked for size, alongside a menacing mountain of a man, battered and scarred.

Both of them made him uneasy, especially given their presence here with no summons.

You stand on claimed land, Hex told them from behind Muskrat, slipping forward to stand at her side. His voice was still slightly hoarse from disuse owing to his misadventures underground. What's your business here?