Hideaway Strath i feel all shadows of the universe

Her heart's pace doubled as the scent of the Priest grew closer, accompanied by his heavy footfalls and the sound of his teasing rumble. A soft creak and a groan as his weight shifted atop the log alerted her to his plans but the wolfdog wasn't keen on being found so quickly. She remained frozen in place, adamant in her pretense that she wasn't there -- waiting to see if he might be fooled and wander off so she could sneak up on him.

When it became clear that Vein had no such intentions, the halfling at last emerged from the log -- popping her head out and craning it around to peer up at him impishly before shimmying out of her hiding spot entirely. "I suppose zis means zat ye vin," she murmured coyly as she stood before him, curly tail swishing once in equal parts anticipation and excitement.

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