GOT AN ANGEL ON MY SHOULDER
But the devil always won...
Harbringr worked his way to the north towards the Battlefield where he hoped to test himself against other wolves of Boreas. Training within the pack was all well and good but he knew he needed to diversify his strategy and his thinking when it came to both attack and defense. For now though he just marveled at the clear autumn sky, full to the brim with stars. The twinkled and winked at him as he travelled along until a mouth of darkness caught his attention in the mountain side. It was a strange entrance, rigid and straight compared to the usual cave entrances he came across in his journey. Curious he stuck his head into the gloomy doorway and called down into the darkness. "Hello?" He didn't really expect to hear anything back but perhaps the echoing of his voice could tell him just how deep and strange this chamber was before he made the decision whether to enter it or not.
