thousand different places

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah nodded, a contemplative look on his face. "Good to know that things aren't as black and white as they sounded at first. Magic and intent are so interlinked, things can't be that divided." He paused as the Citadel came into sight. To Sah's surprise, it was a welcome sight. It seemed he was beginning to adjust after all.   Glancing at Deimos, he nodded his head as they returned to the city. "Thank you for letting me tag along. I enjoyed getting the chance to hunt again. I'll join you again if you ever ask. Take care." With that his path branched from Deimos, heading towards the small home he had acquired. Sah was eager to fall into bed. He'd never admit it but humanoid beds were more comfortable then the nests and dens his kind had used back home. {Fin} sah There stood the wolf in the winter wind Full of fearsome might There stood the wolf in the winter wind King of the winter night. -Tim Vallie