Charge on through

This part of Boreas was nice, it wouldn't be rimmed in with packs on almost all sides if it wasn't, and as she stretched out in the grass, the sun sinking at her back, it was easy to see why. The monstrous silhouettes of buffalo darkened the horizon, their calves even bigger than some species of deer. It was a wonderful resource, and their pelts were so unique, thick about the head and neck, and sleek down towards their back end. She wondered just what sort of items could be crafted from a hide like that... but it would also take a practiced hunting team to bring one down. Sounded like an awful lot of effort to Deluge, but maybe if she had something to offer in trade...

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