Dragoncrest Cliffs Wisenheimer

Now that the boy felt way better than few days ago, he was back to being his curious self and wasted no time to go ahead and explore the lands that he would now call home. He had intended to go down to the coasts first thing, because that had been the place, where either Erzulie or Rosalyn had said food could be found, but either he had had different expectations, not listened carefully about directions (if such had been mentioned) or misunderstood everything completely (either neither or or), he soon lost himself in the labyrinth of the jagged rocky cliffs.

After nearly tumbling down for the second time, Merlin made his way back to safer grounds and decided to hunt in a terrain he knew better. Once among trees he realized that, thoug ocean was marvelous, he felt more at ease in the forest. The wind here was also not that strong. Humming to himself, he browsed through myriad of smells, searching for something useful to start tracking.