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Wander or leave
Turn into winter lights No questions asked and to the best of his ability; Tilney would always accomplish whatever it might be that his lover asked of him. It wasn't as if this plan was borne from her mind and hers alone. In fact, it was Tilney who had told her of his intentions to travel south in the first place.
With a heavy stack tied across his spine the stag had marched from the Worlds Edge to the shores of the Throat in the happy company of his sister (who, as he had expected, didn't care to take much of the weight. The stack? Four branches of cedar, each at least as thick as his knee with wood. Why? A gift! How would the healers of the Dragons Throat ever survive a Birdsong without anaesthetic and antiseptic of some sort - the kind cedar yielded. Surely they had their own way of getting by, what with sea crab chitin or a sea snake decoction perhaps? It all sounded much too poisonous to Tilney, so perhaps a gift of cedar in exchange for some Aloe Vera would do both herds a world of good. The chance to extend his (obviously lacking) knowledge on southern healing would be hard to pass up. He had a main mission, one that took a huge priority. Find the mare named Nephele and find her sons - or rather - their sons. Tilney had been tasked by both Arah and himself to collect the children who lived under the guard of that fearsome amazonian. Were they eating clams out of the rocks? Or had the struggled to survive even this long? Either way Tilney was sure that the woman he had somehow allowed himself to copulate with would make a fearsome mother, but not the kind he wanted his sons to ever have. Taking children away from their mother struck him as a sick crime, unforgivable even, but what would this Nephele raise his sons to be? He had no doubt that they would become the raping and pillaging type her kind only seemed to raise with not a thought to gentleness or, gods forbid, kindness. Of course all this envlolved actually finding her, and so would have to wait until later. Upon touching the salt water, the same shore where he had met Sikeax and her strange bonded creature, Peatree took his place upon Tilneys antlers and gave an ehausted squawk. "The Dragons Throat" Tilney announced to Aelfwine, assuming she had never made the trip so far south. ooc; hallew, Tilney has come to see the healers! (and then snatch his kids. lol) any DT healers welcome! please wait for @Aelfwine to post first tho! Tagging DT healers who might be interest.com @Sabia @Tae @Najya |
Wander or Leave
turn in to winter lights
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