Sawtooth Spire I'm allergic to sushi - every time I eat more than 80 sushi, I barf

"the pleasure is mine," mahler murmured after a moment. "and i hope that you find them." whatever he thought of sunny, timberlake was a respectable young wolf. to be without family was to be alone in a way that he had long understood. 
the boy seemed determined, however, as evidenced by his next statement. mahler resisted the urge of paternal warnings; he dipped his head to timberlake. "if you come back this vay, call for me. ve shall hunt in the foothills," the shadowpriest offered, a brief smile lighting his somber countenance.