Deepwood Weald King of the Rock

When Damien told he wanted to explore today, Nyx happily agreed to come with. She told Tulugak to stay behind and keep an eye out for unwanted guests before following Damien to the northern reaches of their land. Unlike Damien, the salty smell in the air only brought a sense of discomfort. It even made her sneeze with the delicate sound of a flute and she excused herself shortly after.

It was then that the terrain turned from woods to rock to ledge to cave. She smiled when she saw the holes that lined up perfectly to almost make it look like a castle, though it reminded her of nothing in particular. Let us hope it isn't bears. She answered softly as she stepped forward to align their shoulders.