a regular mage
11-01-2016, 07:20 PM
The stranger spoke, stating that she did not live there and in fact had only arrived shortly before they did. Ah, well, it would just mean more exploring. "Yes, it is quiet, though I have heard that there is a fair amount of prey to be found in better times but this dam drought seems to be killing off game in greater and greater numbers." She sighed and felt the longing for a pack stirring in her gut. She enjoyed the exploring but not having a home to return to was upsetting and she could only take small prey by herself or scavenge off of others kills. After this southern journey, after she saw what the gods wished her to see, she would journey back north and find her mother and they could make plans then. Whether they would wander in a band or bring Yfir from the ashes she didn't know but this solo wandering was something best done in small bursts. "What is your name? I am Naudir Finnvi, this is Branwen and Balthazaar, my companions and spirit guides." "Talk" |