Redsand Canyon vultus

it was unfair.

it rang unfair.

"he came here. i hurt him again."

his voice was rough. "leave the sunspire with me, fennec. i cannot be here any longer. but i believe i can be — better. somewhere else."

he, for all his horrific voids, did not want to lose her; the prospect of having harmed yet another individual beyond repair forced panic into his nostrils.

"these mountains hold too much memory." come east! come east! he could lay the memory of crowfeather to rest if he only had a single chance to get beyond these canyon walls.