Greatwater Lake senet

water. asperas had never seen so much of it, even when ursus had made the great trek from valley to mountain, and she had seen things she never dreamed possible. thus she was drawn from the side of alduin the saint, toward the great glittering expanse which set her hackles rippling and her spine tingling. the skyrock, hidden far from the lakeshore; the changeling did not know how to feel about the water, but inherently knew it to be dangerous, and so kept the cursed anchor far from any wetness when she could.
and there, along the edge of the vast stretch of water — a wolf, ivory-clad and sun-kissed. the sight of the bright-pelted stranger brought to mind one of her father's followers, the pale woman, though her nape bore a bloodier kiss than this gilded wolf in the present. asperas halted to watch him, silent.