Sun Mote Copse Giants shifting in their graves

"I don't think that will end well," Wraen replied, after considering that option. Not that Maia would not be able to stand her ground in the event of deer coming her way. "This reminds me a story of a silly wolf, who met a mountain goat one day. He was about to kill it and eat it on the spot, but the mountain goat offere that there was a better way of him doing it. He would have to close his eyes, open his mouth and she would just swoop there and down to his stomach. The wolf - what the hell was he thinking - agreed. And you can imagine, what was the end of it," she grinned. "Concussion and broken set of teeth, maybe the jaw too. True to the point - that wolf never hunted mountain goats ever again."