Release the hoard

Basilisk moved to the block of wood that had served as a puppy barrier against their door. They were old enough now to start exploring the Col proper. The many twisting Warren's and wide open space of the field between the mountains should keep them occupied for a little while. Soon, they'd be old enough to start learning to fight. He intended to start them early.

He pushed the barrier into the corridor and returned to the entrance. Standing beside Ignita as he grinned at the pups. “Alright, listen up!” He said like a drill Sergeant. Commanding immediate attention. “You're allowed into the Col today, but not beyond. Investigate the Warren's, enter no dens unbidden. Companions will have eyes on you, and I expect your behaviour to be befitting of the Fatalis name.” He said, voice hard. Before he let it soften into something gentler. “Have fun, call for me if you need me or want me.”


"Jamie"||"Iskandor"||"Selene"||"Citadel"||"Selene"||"Balrog"||"Ignita"||"Basilisk"