Nova Peak tränenfleck

"i know you vill." and he could not stop it, for in her small body, wylla carried all the force of a juggernaut. mahler allowed himself an inkling of pleasure at her remark. "i am unable to turn off the observant nature," he rejoined dryly, despite the ache all through his body. "and kill her, so long as you come back, vylla."
amid such things, mahler was reminded of the seasons to come, and his gaze wandered to the light beyond the cavern's lip. "soon they vill be able to go on the hunt," he said vaguely, collecting all the children of sagtannet into one statement. whatever their parentage, he suspected even marble and calcifer would find themselves out in the snow following pronghorn tracks, and was amused at the image.