Bathing in Holy Water [Dominik]

Karabela closed her eyes for a moment, enjoying the warm sensation. This would be a great spot to visit in the dead of winter, just for a bit. Of course she'd have to get out of the water again and that wouldn't be terribly fun to be walking about while it was freezing and soaked to the bone. She supposed there would be a way to bring a certain set of animal skins with them to dry off a portion of the water before continuing back home. She mulled the idea over. The gears in her mind turning purposefully. It might seem a silly or small matter for an alpha to waste her time on but Karabela knew the harshness of the land in which her pack dwelled could dampen moral.

Karabela chuckled at his words. "You should! You'd be more than welcome to visit. My pack is settled in the northern end of the Eastern Mountains on Fenrir's Maw. It's… well, I'll be honest it's a rough territory to live in but it keeps us alert and strong." And she'd expand it soon, she just needed to built up their numbers a bit more and then pick a neighboring territory. She grinned at his question. "Hmmm…. the craziest? That's a tricky one… if I had to pick I'd say the Deadman's Scrap. It's certainly the weirdest hands down! It's far to the west near the coast and it's full of all kinds of weird things. Things I don't even have words for. Hooman things. It smells terrible but occasionally you'll run across some really neat items. I've found a couple other Hooman dwellings as well. There's this big metal cave clear to the north, again near the coast. It's pretty… disconcerting. There are some neat things there to but it's quite a bit creepier. What about you? What's the craziest place you've ever been?"

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