It's A Good Day Above The Ground

Éldi retreated east with the deer held tightly in his jaws. It was an older fawn, sick and ailing. He didn't see the mother and so he and Kaler coordinated to put the fawn out of its misery and gain a nice lunch as well as a pretty pelt. He headed toward the beach, seeking to hear the sound of the ocean but that also meant navigating around the strange human ruins that dotted the land. The sky was a rich blue and the sea even richer. Settling on the golden sands he set the deer down, pausing as he thought he saw something move against the strange, stone structures. There was a hard surface that seemed like ice but it was not cold to the touch, in fact it was rather warm. Éldi called out to Askr, his raven, who flew down to begin helping him with skinning the fawn. Kaler had gone off to rest in the shade somewhere.