a promise in a mouth of savage teeth

WESSEX after all is said and done you're just a carnivore let you in and drink my blood you're nothing but a monster “Cautious,” Wessex offers up as an alternative explanation. Putting plans in place for what she sees as the inevitable, where perhaps the Eirachi and her kin join the Old Gods and their hearalds against the Voice. With any luck that’s so far in the future that she needn’t worry about more than opening up Caido right now. “I’ll do my research,” brings their conversation to a close. Deal made. Figuratively shaken on. Turning to go to the mouth of the cave, the Wraith pauses to look back and say simply, “Enjoy your season, Eirachi.” If the stranger wandering through the settlement is right she will indeed. Which means that Wessex has a warning to pass on. {fin!}