Since the last great shift, the mountain had seen peace. Summer had been good to them, Antares thought. Despite the underlying threat of instability in the very world's fibers, at home, within Shiroshika's bounds, all seemed well enough still. He didn't feel like he entirely had his bearings past here, though. Maybe there was more yet to find, and maybe others would return to them. But the hope was starting to grow faint as the days went marching on.
The routes south were vastly different now, and greater north was largely uncharted to him yet. There was no sign of the valleys before, and especially not the forests deep south of here. There was an entire new coastline to concern with... and this was only the beginning. But he had faced his share of losses and upheavals before, and this time he could hold fast to what stayed true. Tsukiishi remained, its royal family survived, and so would he.
Antares knew he should consider himself lucky when the biggest thorn in his side was sign of a disturbed cache a handful of days ago--one near the Garden, and not even a high value one thankfully but all the same, a solid enough annoyance to investigate further. Good distraction scratched a deep itch for him, so it worked well.
When he had found it, it was already after a rain-shower. The damage long done and the faded trail suggesting the culprit's escape from the territory's sanctity. Accordingly, he had spent more time stalking the northern reaches, conveniently finding plenty of reason to keep himself busy that way when given any chance. After rebuilding the stock, the guard did suspect there might be an eventual return to temptation--and when it happened, he wanted to be around to find it first.
The dark Ostrega sniffed into the winds, and went on meandering Tsukiishi's foothills.
The routes south were vastly different now, and greater north was largely uncharted to him yet. There was no sign of the valleys before, and especially not the forests deep south of here. There was an entire new coastline to concern with... and this was only the beginning. But he had faced his share of losses and upheavals before, and this time he could hold fast to what stayed true. Tsukiishi remained, its royal family survived, and so would he.
Antares knew he should consider himself lucky when the biggest thorn in his side was sign of a disturbed cache a handful of days ago--one near the Garden, and not even a high value one thankfully but all the same, a solid enough annoyance to investigate further. Good distraction scratched a deep itch for him, so it worked well.
When he had found it, it was already after a rain-shower. The damage long done and the faded trail suggesting the culprit's escape from the territory's sanctity. Accordingly, he had spent more time stalking the northern reaches, conveniently finding plenty of reason to keep himself busy that way when given any chance. After rebuilding the stock, the guard did suspect there might be an eventual return to temptation--and when it happened, he wanted to be around to find it first.
The dark Ostrega sniffed into the winds, and went on meandering Tsukiishi's foothills.
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