Wapun Meadow two lovers, entwined, pass me by

Eyes squinted for a moment. Some advice, some weaving. The deer hide? He wondered if she noticed that the necklace continued to thump around his neck. She'd given him advice, too. And he'd promised her that he'd come to the Valley in a moons time, when they had laid within the Fox's Glade. He nodded somewhat gingerly.

Yes, I've made some friends, he said, tone a little odd, but otherwise 'back to normal'. Three men, so far: Etienne, Arric and Lestan, Frederick begun. A pup, Leonore, and a woman, Morwenna. For a moment, part of him wondered if the mention of the navy lass would stir similar feelings within Milan. But that would be cruel, he knew.

He continued within a breaths moment. But I'm still fairly new to the creek, I'd say. So I'm sure there are more that I have yet to meet. Then, he looked over the woman once again, curious. What are your leaders like? He had heard of his: Akavir. But he had yet to meet him face-to-face.