i'm makin' a home, makin' it mine

He sighed. “She did, but we weren't home for long.” He said, looking northward. Even at a distance he could see the shadow of the volcanic eruption, the foreboding cloud that seemed to shelter the entire continent in darkness. “We've moved southward since the doom. To Auster actually.” He explained. “I originally considered taking an island but they seem to have been swallowed up by the wake of the explosion.” He muttered. “I'm still looking for a new place to call home. Perhaps here, although Auster has many unspoiled territories.” He said wistfully. There were many dangers in Auster as well, the Abraxas having ruled the continent unchallenged for over two years.