“My name is…fang… The dwellings of the people those towers had been erected to protect. Indian sex I navigated after the sun, chasing it from hill to hill, even climbing trees now and then when I got lost. Only huntsmen, trappers, and loggers went into the forest. we looked at each other nodded and prepared to fight and die. But now there were only three fangs left in her mouth. “What’s that to you, Wolf Knight?”
“Nothing you would understand,” I said and moved closer to her. I noticed that if, when I climbed down, I followed a certain ditch in the terrain, I would end up a valley that slowly wound itself eastwards and a little south until it ran into a larger, elliptical lake. I had even seen a moose of some sort, but without a bow or pack I would never be able to hunt its kin.
