Fairspell Meadow novus

germanicus had taken the lead from the mountains. his reasoning was that they could not dwell among the stone under threat of the saints' presence. the open land where they had traveled was more welcoming.

he looked around for @Crowfeather now. the sun had not yet taken the dew from the grass, and a distance across the meadow stood a piebald stag.

germanicus watched it for a moment, caught in a long and solemn moment as he thought of the elk-woman's world.