the hunter returned with a small smile. On more furs on his back. Meat in his maw. He dropped it at his paws.
I put some in a cache near the borders
th-thank you, lykaon.leading the man through camhanaich, lestan pointed out the blueberry winding and the roseweave, and two of the wards.
here we l-leave offerings and h-hold ritual,he explained.
it is not r-required, but -- i th-think you will feel the power of the rise at these places.
Hello! Welcome to Camhanaich! I am Kirain Mayfair. How may I be of service? Are you in need?

he already brings th-things to trade,grinned the mayfair.
camhanaich could benefit.
A trader and hunter?
Indeed Camhanaich would.Her tail swayed gently behind her.
Do you intend to stay then? Shall we locate you a den? Spirits know we have plenty available.

we prize comfort,said the witch, gesturing that he would help lykaon gather and carry these things wherever he chose.
i w-would enjoy help devising a route, th-thank you.
the r-rise is guarded by very old magicks. inside, four Wards f-form a barrier between our land and the energies beyond.his eyes strayed with wonder toward his mate, for lestan never tired of this telling.
wh-when you are settled, bring a gift of flowers or herbs or -- something special, to one of the Wards. it is how we are known.
That would be wonderful, Lykaon.Her smile brightened warmly.
We can discuss it further another time. For now, let’s focus on getting you settled in, hm?
The spirits would be most pleased by an offering. In fact, I should make one of my own soon.Her silver eyes flicked toward Lykaon with quiet enthusiasm.
Perhaps we could go together. I could show you how we honor the wards.
