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A bit of Sea

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Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
11 Years
gender
Male
gems
51
size
Dire wolf
build
Balanced
posts
3,227

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01-03-2020, 08:48 PM



Sirius didn’t know the herb availability either. He hadn’t bothered to look. He trusted the young healer to have a better knowledge than himself. If the Weeping Woods didn’t work out, they would move on the land elsewhere.

Sirius needed no more encouragement, he began to lead them from the plot of land and followed the stream down towards the Weeping Woods. As they entered the wooded area, and slipped past the long willow trees that dipped and swayed as through welcoming them into their abode. It was cool beneath the trees, and rivlets of water followed indents of the earth downwards, and out towards the sea. The Warlord paused to take a sip from one of the cool stream, knowing already that it was refreshing, sweet water with an earthy taste. “Feel free to start looking around for your herbs” he invited, already beginning the process of finding the right sort of sturdy sticks that he could whittle down and shape for his purpose.
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