Sleepy Fox Hollow besteigung

as tears slipped from eyes, she saw that this stranger was no true svartravn, his coat unacceptably tainted by the Other. a mudman, then.

hel rolled onto her stomach, head giving an inquisitive tilt at his words not quite understood. was that it, then? the mudmen spoke a language that is merely shadow to the true speech? 

like so many things, their mixed blood twisted even their tongues into caterpillars.

"jeg er der jeg er. hvorfor, er dette landet forbudt?" the woman asked with a smile.