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She had heard the name only in passing, Inferni, the place where wolves go to die. This place, beyond anything else in the whole of the lands, would be the single deciding factor in whether or not her Tribe would be able to survive in the area. Her brother had already voiced his concern of the potential danger that she faced traveling to claimed lands, seeking council with their leaders, and Ayegali had heeded his words to some extent. Tsigili flew high above, perching himself upon one of the few sparse trees in the area, from trees to rocks, keeping up with the raven colored woman. Ayegali set out of the lands in the middle of the day, broad daylight, atop her companion horse. It seemed though, as she neared the borders of the 'Valley of Death' that not even broad daylight may save her. Skulls on pikes, remnants of wolves long passed.
Ayegali brought Vtsi to a stop, dismounting him in one swift movement, to land on the barren ground carefully. Her spear was strapped to his side and she took a moment to ensure that it could be quickly removed in the need came. With one careful pat on the neck, a few quiet words to her horse, she turned from him and began off a bit of a ways. She wouldn't stray far, of course, but she moved forward, closer to the borders, to examine the skulls from a bit of a closer distance. Surely, if her brother had seen this place before she had, he would have protested her trip to meet them to no end.
She had heard the name only in passing, Inferni, the place where wolves go to die. This place, beyond anything else in the whole of the lands, would be the single deciding factor in whether or not her Tribe would be able to survive in the area. Her brother had already voiced his concern of the potential danger that she faced traveling to claimed lands, seeking council with their leaders, and Ayegali had heeded his words to some extent. Tsigili flew high above, perching himself upon one of the few sparse trees in the area, from trees to rocks, keeping up with the raven colored woman. Ayegali set out of the lands in the middle of the day, broad daylight, atop her companion horse. It seemed though, as she neared the borders of the 'Valley of Death' that not even broad daylight may save her. Skulls on pikes, remnants of wolves long passed.
Ayegali brought Vtsi to a stop, dismounting him in one swift movement, to land on the barren ground carefully. Her spear was strapped to his side and she took a moment to ensure that it could be quickly removed in the need came. With one careful pat on the neck, a few quiet words to her horse, she turned from him and began off a bit of a ways. She wouldn't stray far, of course, but she moved forward, closer to the borders, to examine the skulls from a bit of a closer distance. Surely, if her brother had seen this place before she had, he would have protested her trip to meet them to no end.