yet my blood renders me a King
Sah held the package of veil fungus in hand as he knocked on Mr. Vardic's door. The grizzled man opened the door, face brightening marginally at the sight of the hunter. Sah handed over the package, 'It probably won't use useful until we cleanse the Tundra, but I wanted to get you something as a thank you for always looking out for the pups. I figured it would come in handy on keeping things on your sled.' The musher took the box and upon opening it to find veil fungus nets, grinned widely, firmly shaking the hybrid's hands, 'It'll be useful! No thanks necessary. I'm always happy to watch the little ruffians.' After a few more pleasantries, and the promise to drop the arctic pups off soon to play with Mr. Vardic's sled team, Sah gave the man one last wave from the street as the door was closed.
The Wild Thunder was pleased that the eclectic Halovian had appreciated the gift. Sah would have to thank Alys again for helping him to pick it out.
The Wild Thunder was pleased that the eclectic Halovian had appreciated the gift. Sah would have to thank Alys again for helping him to pick it out.
Sah
