Haunted Wood All eyes were upon the Taggerung

‘Everything,’ she answered, and he smiled.

Fortunately for them both, the kind Shikoba did go on to say more specific things she enjoyed about her home. The Taggerung listened intently, nodding at appropriate intervals, and mulling over the details she had shared with him.

It did sound quite splendid, he had to admit.

Hmm, the Taggerung hummed after a moment.

The bard had a thoughtful face, squinted eyes, a thin-lipped expression. She’d given him more than enough, he was certain. The Taggerung merely did not want to offend her. It was clear that she valued her home a great deal.

Tucked within a rocky wall sits Moonglow,
Its waters sparkle night and day, sweet flowers fill the air-
And Kukutux, the bold and just, who rules this humble claim,
Has made a home for dear Shikoba, and Moonglow is its name.

The Taggerung then looked to his company expectantly, grinning from ear to ear.