Porcupine Ridge Blackbird song

Upon answering the call and spying the duo a bit down the slope, Hex couldn't help but wonder if Envy had some store of large, dark men stashed away somewhere to bring the Ridge. First Dreven, and now. . .

Envy, he greeted the woman, giving her a nod before turning curious eyes to this new brute. My name is Hex. And you are?

Muskrat would undoubtedly be pleased, should this man be here to stay. He knew her raider's heart yearned for warriors, and few wolves would be a match for the wolf that stood before him, dwarfing both himself and his escort.

Each day, they grew stronger—and his mind, in turn, grew more secure.