Firefly Ravine Americana

Vague

It was a gusty November morning as Njord descended Dragoncrest to explore the outer territories. A great river, which quenched the thirst of Rusalka’s wolves to the North, disappeared into Tangle and snaked out into open plains. Though the man was not ready to explore the Tangle (for Rosalyn had regarded it with an unsettling agitation) he found where the river exited to the South and followed the ravine’s edge. Though it must have raged in the Spring with the snow melt, Firefly’s ravine was calm as a housecat and ambled slowly by. Njord stuck his nose to the ground, looking for prey scent, and wondering who else used this territory as a crossing.