Duskfire Glacier can i get a long island iced tea please?

@Tzila

how long had it'd been since he'd traveled this far east? months? years?? nostalgia felt like a warm blanket in winter, and astaroth embraced it's much needed grasp. inky feet lead the nose of the wayward vagabond through thickets of brush, over hills, across rivers, until eventually it plopped him close to the doorstep of strangers. he wasn't the brightest of individuals, but he knew well to keep his distance. even so, he was a curious man with the heart of an adventurous child, and he tiptoed near to get the most the wind could offer him.

ah, the scent of companionship. unique aromas woven together as one, stitch by stitch. it'd been some time since he'd been in the company of others, as it'd been just him and his younger haywire brother for the past few seasons. the ebony wayfarer sucked in a another breath before continuing along the edge of the territory at a respectable distance, amber stained eyes watchful for any signs of life beyond the borders.