Featuring Captain Saba, and Itztli
Summer, Year 770 of the New Age
The Eyrie, Oakfern
It had been a long time since the lithe stag had any. Too many years spent wandering aimlessly, at the mercy of the annoying itch within his skin, forcing him to search, to look, to seek, and finding nothing. Nothing he’d cared to keep, no one he’d wanted to stay near. He’d done nothing but exist since leaving his mother’s side, since outgrowing the wet nurses, and running away from the caretakers, always searching, and never finding.
News of his mother’s death had left him hollow years ago, and he’d made no effort to seek out any of his siblings afte