...look into a wolf's eyes. You'll never be the same again.
Sah committed the brief lesson to memory. "If I can only make or upgrade two things per season, I'll probably make something for Soleil as my second one this time." He smiled softly, "Unlike her homebody brother, she's been out exploring nonstop. It'll be good to make her some gear." The Wild Thunder's daughter had certainly inherited his curiosity. Her wanderlust worried him at times, but Soleil always came home eventually and that was all he could ask of her. She was an adult now. A fact that still blew Sah's mind.
Curious, he tilted his head, "What was the first thing that you crafted?" Deimos had been capable of such feats for as long as Sah could recall. If he had to guess, the Sword's first attempts likely had to do with weaponry or armor, but perhaps Deimos would surprise him.
Curious, he tilted his head, "What was the first thing that you crafted?" Deimos had been capable of such feats for as long as Sah could recall. If he had to guess, the Sword's first attempts likely had to do with weaponry or armor, but perhaps Deimos would surprise him.
Sah
