For Shifty the trip seemed to go on and on and on. The shooting pain in his hindquarters was really slowing him down. He had to press on he cant let the leader of the tribe or clan or guild whatever it was he was in now, see that he couldnt take a hit. He wasnt a straight up fighter though. He was crafty, sly, discreetly striking from the shadows type. Not that she would know that. He didnt want her to know that... not yet. When they finally stopped and Enya let out her howl it started him a tad. "Going loud now? We must be in safer lands then." His mouth was drying up Shifty wanted to pant to try and cool off from trek. "Any water around these parts? Another Monarch, sweet" Eye Roll He hoped she wasnt looking that intently at him, meeting more people was the last thing he wanted to do right now. Speech. |
Silver Lake
A mountain river flows into a large, stunning lake. The waters reflect silver in the day and under moonlight. A plain of gentle hills and forests surround the lake. Herds of elk are native here.
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