Next were the wolves of Kvarsheim. The nicer of the two other packs in this valley, if what he’d been told was true, and he had no reason at all to doubt the veracity of Lestan’s claims.
For them, he brought a large fish from the riverwet moorlands: a testament to his willingness to brave the frigid waters for a gift. Keeping his distance from their borders, he set the fish down into a tidy arc and howled for an audience.
A Vile Hunger for Your Hammering Heart—
Is My Very Nature That of the Devil?
Is My Very Nature That of the Devil?
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