Twig would have enjoyed accompanying Breden but it would have to wait until later, now in the quiet with only the crickets chirping and the sudden pops of the fire breaking the stillness of the darkness slowly creeping as the light of day disappear from the sky. 

Greslarch began to softly snore warmed by the fire as it cast their shadows against the cave walls like two giants which to any onlooker would have appeared ironic. Relaxing the druid removed his mantle exposing his upper half which had been hidden since they assisted Siwa. For a practitioner of primal magic his physique was quite defined, which for a magic user might appear out of the ordinary.

[color=c4df9b]"A quiet night,"[/color] Twig broke the silence finally [color=c4df9b]"The spirits are at peace and nature's children are thriving before the frost comes."[/color] standing the druid walked the interior of the old bears den as he traced a hand along the walls. Stopping he turned looking in Vox's direction and studied the young hunter with a scrutinizing gaze.

[color=c4df9b]"It will take years to learn druidic spellcraft,"[/color] sounding disgruntled he frowned looking at his feet before sighing and returning his attention back to Vox [color=c4df9b]"But I'll teach you all I know starting with something simple."[/color] Twig said walking over to Vox. [color=c4df9b]"Where are your herbs stored Vox?"[/color] Twig asked not explaining further about the lesson, leaving the young hunter to try and figure what his master was going to show him.

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