Moonspear long in tooth and soul

"One of Easthollow, of the stone circle there," he answered, briefly recalling the tale. "Said each stone represents a different tenet of sorts, you could say. One for warriors, another for a mother's love, and the like." It had been an interesting concept to say the least, and one that he hadn't thought of for a bit. Perhaps he really would go to see such a place one day.

A chuckle left him as he amended another detail.

"He also tried to tease a story out of me, but I don't fancy myself a storyteller." What was it he had said? He didn't have the sort of stories for children and truly had been thankful that his own had not tried to pry any out of him. That had been more the ballpark of Hydra and her sisters, who had vastly more knowledge of the otherworldly, of the astrological tales woven in their night skies. But he had listened to such tales all the same.