🐙 Planet Aberat, Kingdom of Selya-Mira 🐙

The Saracen smirked in response.

“I am a hunter, seeking worthy prey. But my provisions are running low: it is time to return to the capital. Perhaps our paths align, Harold, son of Skufin?”

—A worthy endeavor. —the northerner nodded respectfully. —That is where I was headed, until I got lost in the local swamps. If you help me find the way, I will not forget your kindness.