getting ahead of ourselves

Edmund gives a fanged grin, "Are you calling yourself old?" Between the two Ancients, the kills are soon either devoured or packed away for later. Securing the tie on his bag of meat, the younger Ancient considers Danta's words. "I see." It made sense. From what he recalls, the Grounds had been all but abandoned after the war. The Sparkbird had decimated the region with few survivors. It was no wonder that outsiders had been wary of settling there. Danta prepares to leave, and Edmund does the same. "I will. You do so as well." The Grounds were in a precarious position at the moment and Edmund was trying to establish a hold in Torchline. There was much to do to further the collective strength of the Ancients and Mother. -{FIN} Edmund Reborn In Fire