Rumors

"Thank you." She dipped her head once again to the woman approving the trip. Narfi would try not to stay there too long, go in, meet the wolves, talk to them about Arcanum then bring them over. With the Monarch rising to leave, so would the yearling, lifting herself from the ground and only turning away once Cataleya did. With this done she would turn and jog off into the distance, heading towards the west.

-exit-


"normal.
talk.
think.
you"