This morning Eltrys was carefully picking his way through the area of the enchanting Lazuli Falls, getting to know the land, its habits, its needs, the ditches, and the hedges of each corner. He wanted to know his new home as if he had taken his first breath here.
As he was observing he found a curious scene. The leader of the pack was on her own, busily scraping the ground. He watched for a few moments and noted a heaviness in the air around her. What was this ritual she was practicing? He had to know. He had known that Ethne had gone through a terrible last few months, and had lost two raids before he had joined their ranks, was this something related?
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