03-15-2021, 10:12 PM
Note this is barely across the biome border with temperate, along the forest-y chunk.
It was past dawn at least, the light was still fairly golden, but that would fade fast. He'd crossed the river the evening before, and now he'd go adventuring a bit and maybe cross south again later once he found a safe point to do so. Still nothing had caught his attention, or at least not long enough to hold him to a place or a person. He was finnicky.
Finnicky and kept an ear out. And an eye. With trees came more places for people to hide, and he wasn't sure how long luck would bless him. Maybe it would be kind... Or not. Maybe it would be better if he avoided wolves and found himself some food instead. He didn't ask for much. The trees beckoned. It was a far better promise than the river behind him. He started down a game trail, into the trees.
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