Noctisardor Bypass The Fox & The Hound

She snorted quietly through her nose at Mahler’s wry remark. The note about bedding made a lot of sense, considering the cattail’s texture. Perhaps she could fetch another for her sisters and use its contents to soften their bedding. She stowed that thought for later.

Sure, she replied simply to the Graf’s invitation, falling into step beside him and asking, Mahler, what exactly was that animal Nyra fought? Druid glanced over her shoulder, in the direction of the borders where the slain beast surely still sprawled in a pool of its own blood.