Ocean's Breath Plateau presorted first-class

The woman explained that she lived for the chase—something Phox had fancied of himself in his younger years. Wasn't it Wraen who had given him the title "lord of the hunt" after all? Perhaps he should give that one up for a more appropriate one... although "lord of the stars" felt a bit too presumptuous. If only she were still around to give him a proper title.

She asked then if he wished to know anything, and Phox chuckled. Where can a guy find a meal after a long day of traveling? he asked. Considering he hadn't expected to be propositioned upon arrival, he would have to think on whether or not he had any more ~personal~ questions for her. Right now, his stomach was growling and his eyes were drooping.