TwilightWolf 883 Share Posted July 8, 2022 Spoiler The Archdruid was exhausted. For many nights he toiled, uprooting and destroying shrines to the flesh-eater deep in Acre territory. His hands were raw with splinter and chafe, yet still he made his way back to that cursed ridgeline. Looking back, he took in the last look of civilization he'd see for some time; the rolling golden fields of man's wheat empire, the splendor of the Baron's castle. His heart betrayed him for a moment, his worldly desires yearning for him to remain in comfort and company. He turned back to the forest and reconsidered. The thought of how awful it must have been to see through the eyes of the child that mistakenly chose to wander too deep into those verdant shadows. The Archdruid shook his head at the thought of such depravity that led to the youth's death and cannibalism. The decision for his head was clear, but it was no easy barter with his heart. The TimberWolf druid finally lifts his feet and disappears into the forest. Day and night, the druid would stalk, hunting for the monster capable of killing both person and the life of the land so effectively. Here, the druid would remain silent among the trees and shadows, learning every secret and quirk of this particular forest. If the wandered Hungered Spirit was still here, he was determined to find it and hunt it. He pondered the last words he shared with his wife, his mother, and his students. He wondered and worried for a moment as he thought about how they might worry for his absence... As his golden eyes scanned the forest from his space among the underbrush, he gave it another thought. The Archdruid smiled, and remained quiet. In his heart, he knew that their faith was with him. And then, he went hunting. Spoiler Vacation time! I will be back after a week or so 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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