Sawtooth Spire what immortal hand or eye

this is sagtannet. praimfaya introduces. they are the product of a merger between my birth pack diaspora, and another pack mahler called courtfall. praimfaya lets out a heavy sigh. it's home, for now. one day, she would make another 'geda' of her own ...but for now she was content to try to repair ( some ) bridges she's burned in her short life. after accompanying a friend up the coast, i was visiting dragoncrest cliffs, which used to be my mother's home. she left shortly before i was born. i was curious about it. maybe i'd hoped it would make me feel closer to her. a sentimental notion that praimfaya is only slightly hesitant to share. sugar glider saved her life, though. she's seen praimfaya at her most desperate.

i was trying to cut thru ravensblood forest to see the cliffs one more time before heading back here when i was intercepted. this woman — i don't know her name — became rapidly hostile and aggressive, claiming the forest was her and her partner's. i told her two wolves doesn't signify a claim and meant to pass thru. she could've escorted me if she was so worried about it. it wasn't like, in praimfaya's opinion, it was a nice territory. instead, she attacked. i would've won the fight, worse for wear as i was, if her partner wouldn't have interrupted.

as a nice little scandalous spin on things, turns out i'd met him and had a friendly spar with him days before.

praimfaya rolls her shoulders. and that's the story. i'm real great at making friends, huh? she asks teasingly, with a playful roll of her eyes. more like, she had her mother's skill for making enemies.