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Sebastian was travelling. This was in and of itself not an entirely unusual occurrence. The only thing that made it even a little bit out of the ordinary was that he wasn't heading to Halifax or visiting one of the neighbouring packs. Instead he had headed northwest from the southern tip of Casa di Cavalieri's considerable territory. It was an unusual route, but Sebastian had been settling into something of a rut lately. Halifax and Casa had been his main haunts, and exciting and familiar and comfortable as they were, the Italian needed something new to amuse himself with. Preferably someone, too.

The Italian sauntered through the forests of Ethereal Eclipse, listening intently despite his relaxed stance and manner of strolling through the woods. There was no point in taking things too quickly and missing out, was there? He had an eye for beauty, after all, and he blended in well with the autumn leaves that littered the forest floor and decorated the trees vibrant shades of orange and the deeper red that matched the majority of his coat. Sunlight filtered down through the canopy, allaying the chill of the cold October wind that occasionally whistled through the trees. Good thing Sebastian wore his black leather jacket and faded blue jeans for today, though he had chosen to leave his bow and quiver of arrows behind, only taking the satchel slung across his shoulder.

Humming a quiet tune to himself, the artisan neatly hopped over a trail of stepping stones that gave him a path across a shallow stream, heading further and further northwest. Cercatori D'Arte was this way, if he recalled correctly. Did he have any acquaintances in the pack? Had Ahiga gone there? He couldn't quite recall any more.

Vaulting acrobatically over a fallen log, Sebastian continued on his merry way, heading towards the abandoned human towns he had been told lay further north. Humans fascinated him, and finding more of their dwellings and settlements always intrigued him.


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