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"We are following the moon for the morning star
Guided by the crow
We are following our Lord, through the evil dark
For the gift of being chosen”
The man heard the low mourning sound. A hollow emptiness floated through the forests of Mistveil and he lifted his head to listen to the call rise and fall.
HE lifted himself from the carved out den he'd made in the dirt and set out towards the borders. When he arrived he was quite surprised...
A wolf stood, tall and thin, colored in silvers and golds. He was a creature to behold but... He carried crows with him... An omen the man didn't expect...
And he had ventured past the borders...
Halt there...Az barked loudly, walking towards the man as he pulled himself up to his full height. He was smaller but he walked with pride in his stride.
Who are you and why have you crossed the borders...?He growled a little, his eyebrows furrowed with the hints of aggression on their ends.