what can you think is going right

He wasn't always one for exploring. Truth be told, he loathed to leave his home once upon a time. But now, now the giant of a man was older, and more easily convinced by his idle brain to wander and explore for the sake of knowing what might lay beyond the canyon. The Island wasn't far, so it was an easy enough place to find himself once the urge to wander took him.

He'd been meandering slowly along the half-rotted path of wood, eyeing the creation that was probably built by a species unlike his own. He moved to the sand, heavy paws sinking slightly in it at the wolf continued his trek towards one of the great structures he had seen in the distance. He was quite focused on his goal, but not to enraptured that he did not notice the dark little woman up ahead of him, calling out with a soft bark of greeting. It was hardly a bright and friendly sound, but certainly free of any menacing tones so he wouldn't appear threatening. Czern wasn't one to go around frightening others unless he had good reason.

As he moved closer to the woman, he noted how much smaller she was, maybe half his size! Regarding her with golden eyes he would find himself smiling. "Strange place, isn't it?" the black god never claimed to be good at conversation starters. Good thing too, lest he be proven a liar.