Harvest of Plenty [Valhallan Autumn Festival]

He noticed Archon straight away but remained hidden under his boar mask, standing beside Acere as a silent sentinel. Chaos was there too although he had little wish to confront the man. This festval was packed with his enemies and he disliked it greatly. Silently he pressed against Acere’s side, hoping to shield himself from the prying eyes of his opponents. He would have to fight them soon he was sure, and just the thought stirred memories of Erovrare and his mounting losses. He wanted to forget them and focus on his family and children, but with so any malcontents in his midst he found it hard to do so. His pup, Volcanic, pressed against his leg and he found himself welcoming the pup’s warmth as a distraction.