Fairspell Meadow novus

"those who seek conflict will find it," the soldier pondered aloud. it was another of those sayings he had learned along the front. the sort of word which lodged in one's mind. 

he shifted, surveying the air. germanicus could not help but look for the stag again. it was gone. he could not help the sense of melancholy which rose now, and fell into a pensive quietude.

"i know nothing of ursus. only the name. perhaps they too are in the mountains."