Dragoncrest Cliffs deity of scars

Svalinn made for Sapphique’s borders a while after the bear’s attack.

He gave them time to regroup, to heal, to mourn their losses before showing his face again. He wanted only to see how they were recovering – if there was anything at all he could do for them. Plagued eternally by a thousand regrets and pretending as if none of them hurt, he emerged from the haunted shores of Ankyra Sound with a rabbit clutched firmly in his jaws.

At the cliffland’s scentline, he deposited his gift at his feet and howled for a representative to greet him.