A Gin That Could Melt Dog Tags

Shilah scrambled to catch up with Lynvarr, pausing as the other man started climbing one of the largest trees they'd come across yet. The diameter of the tree was almost as big as he was long. Shilah unfurled his map and drew a larger twisty tree to mark the big one. It's size would help serve as a landmark in the gnarled and knotted forest. One of a few things that might work as such. Shilah rolled up his map and then scrambled up the tree after Lynvarr. "Yea, I wouldn't mind living here for a season or two. Though, I'm not really a northern dweller. The cold doesn't suit me." He still preferred the hotter weather of the western territories. Lynvarr soon climbed down and he quickly followed, nodding his agreement with a soft sigh. "Yea, I'm hoping we can reach your den before it gets too dark. Thanks for sharing by the way, I appreciate it."