Bearclaw Valley ei ei, what this nicht is long

the name given, 'ashlar,' sounded like something from back home, if only slightly. a wave of nostalgic homesickness rippled over him, and he swallowed, holding the smile just barely.

the words, surya repeated, grateful for the distraction. he pursed his lips, thinking. ah, i think it would be. . . god is in the sky, and we are on the earth. about how god rules our lives, good and bad.

he questioned the lord's intentions. if this was true, given his own circumstances, he thought hariji may well be a sadist.

he cocked his head, more curious in ashlar than in the mechanics of divine intervention. you seem different from the others here, he remarked, though, granted, he'd had a relatively small sample size to observe. how long have you lived with ursus?