Silver Moraine XVII

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Augur seemed to come and go.

Prophet counted these things as hunting trips. The Rise had enough hungry mouths that any able body should spend their time doing such. Nearly as many babes as they had functioning adults. Well. Functioning. Mothers could not be as free as others.

Like Augur, who called to him now outside of the Rise.

He arrived with long strides, prepared to see something worthwhile. Perhaps a carcass too big to bring back by himself. Perhaps a possible new body to boast their ranks.

But it was just the pale man he called brother now.

He rumbled a sound as warm as it was questioning. What had made Augur call for him out here?