Another cloudy day made even more grey by the stony backdrop of the mountain and the neighboring glacier. The Taggerung could not help but wonder why it was that Cluny had picked the mountain for his home. He wished to know what had drawn the one-eyed man there.
The bard could not deny that he also wished to know more of the other residents. Surely there were others who had stories to share, just the same as the leader of the pack called Ursus.
The Taggerung strolled lazily across the mountain’s border, sniffing here and there, marking where he liked. He had no real idea what he would do to benefit the one-eyed devil, but he liked the prospect of the unknown.
The bard could not deny that he also wished to know more of the other residents. Surely there were others who had stories to share, just the same as the leader of the pack called Ursus.
The Taggerung strolled lazily across the mountain’s border, sniffing here and there, marking where he liked. He had no real idea what he would do to benefit the one-eyed devil, but he liked the prospect of the unknown.
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