Haunted Wood the same tragedies: ultimate damnation

silverbound gaze is cast out to the herd once more as he draws in a deep breath and holds it before letting it out in a slow exhale. there's one in the middle. a little grizzled looking, dracarys points out the doe with a gesture of his muzzle, confident that leto could follow his line of sight. she's elderly. has a serious limp. they've arranged themselves around her. but when the beasts would begin to hunt in true, dracarys is confident they would scatter. self-preservation was a strong motivator.

i say she should be our mark. he decides.

his gaze breaks from the herd to trail back to her — leto, she introduces herself as — when she inquires on his name. dracarys. speaks the sandviper.