Shade of a Willow Tree
Shade of a Willow Tree
The crossing to Wildcross was...quite frankly the worst. I hate water, and coming across on a ship? Terrible. Getting tossed about at sea? Worse.
But I made it here. A place of legend. A place adventurers are doing real adventurting and squaring up against evil and taking it down. I'm here to write their stories. Okay, and maybe pocket a few treasures, buy myself a nice estate. But y'know...mostly the other thing yeah? I'm the best at sniffing out a story, knowing who's legend is going to soar and whose going to die ignobly in the dirt.
After all a cat's the only cat who knows where it's at.
