King Elk Forest instruo

germanicus regarded the flower upon the ground, licking the taste of soil from on his tongue. sacnite seemed to be replanting the thing, and he silently admired her industry. "i am happy to help." though his version of happiness was not a elated one, the eagle-bound did enjoy being called upon for tasks.

"if i were to find another one of these, shall i bring it here?" now that he had seen the plant, inhaled its fragrance, and noted sacnite's satisfaction with it, germanicus had committed the bloom to memory.