Herbalists' Cache in the running and slowing of time

stunned, other shore clung to her footing, and sun eater nodded in pierced approval of this. to take a hard blow and to remain upright would be integral if it was truly warriorship she sought. fur floated down between them.

he retreated some short steps to regroup and lunged in the same pattern, shoulder, teeth in glinting motion. this time he would make a harsher connection, but sun eater saw in other shore the ability to anticipate.

it need only be cut out, be honed.

they were locked now in churned snow and blooming mud; all to be added, crimson droplets of first-blood drawn in a heating spar.