Horizon Ridge Memories of Yester and Yore

eager to hear the old man's story, slavuj laid down, his tail a duster in the hands of a vigorous maid.

"fader? yeaur fader? vhere aend vhen vas dis, if ai mai aesk?" his mental image was of a distant land, likely cold, misty and thick with evergreen trees, where this earth spirit in shape of (aged-wine-handsome) man grew up a viking.