Strange places, stranger people

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah nodded, eying the unfamiliar place with clear distrust. As they entered the shop and got out of the wind's clutches, Sah felt his tense muscles relax slightly. The numerous furs made a shiver go down his spine. Especially at the more canine looking ones. Just as he was about to go off and demand answers, the small woman approached. Slightly dumbfounded, Sah watched the interaction between the two humans with clear amusement, raising an eyebrow at their antics. It still surprised him that he could understand their language, but he was thankful for it. But what in the world was a wardrobe? Clearly it had something to do with fur and other things. "What's a wardrobe?" He asked after a pause as no one had deemed it something necessary of an explanation thus far. His tone held clear displeasure and suspicion as he eyed the walls of fur. 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