Goods for sale

Lia smiled back at the blue tinged wolf, who almost looked like a darker version of Briar, without the antlers and with the eye markings. She was likely a Fatalis wolf, which meant there was some relation to the Hallows Queen. Her heart ached for her old friend, but she wasn’t ready to return home to them. Home.

She shook away the thought, and nodded her head. “I was actually looking to add to my battle attire. I’ve got this chest armour, but I want to add something to it. Perhaps a knife or the like.” She explained, knowing her new hobby of hunting down slavers was dangerous business.


"Lia"