Haunted Wood undique

germanicus rarely understood jokes, but understood on a small level that this meant to be so. he offered a warmer expression, turning them down a path left by a lone buck. normally a creature to avoid with so few hunters, the lopsided nature of the hoofprints suggested the quarry had suffered an injury to a limb, and further investigation brought the truth of the animal's advanced age.

"i am the personal guardian to the king of the clan that rules a forest called kingslend," the centurion answered. "they are a powerful family." the she-wolf's words had inspired in him an interest at her bold tongue, but he did not comment upon this, moving along the track of the deer at a hunting pace.