Tobias’ Musings
Captain v and I continued on our way to the hovel of the Rooka elder, she was an odd woman like many of the other Rooka I’ve met but she seems to have control over the soft earth around her. I inquired about the curse that had befallen her tribe, she spoke of animals acting oddly and one instance of an upright walking dog scaling a wall. … More Tobias’ Musings









