Stones as Old as Time
09-15-2021, 05:08 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-15-2021, 05:08 AM by Dómari. Edited 1 time in total.)
Dómari moved along his patrol at a steady pace. He could feel his age in his joints but in truth moving them and walking seemed to help ward off the aches. He finished up his patrol along the Druid's Moor and then headed deeper into the territory for a little exploration and relaxation. Ever alert to the movement of prey he paused to investigate a deer trail before moving deeper into the moor. Winter seemed to be rolling in slowly and for that he was grateful. While the dip in temperature was noticeable it wasn't freezing and the chance of snow was slim, at least for now. Dómari spied the unusual stones up ahead as well as one of Aurielle's daughters, Amorielle. "Hello there, examining the stones? I wish I knew how they came to be." "Speech" |
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