Recent content by Yulsel

There were far too many suspicious folks in the territory of the Mirminuk clan this day for Yulsel's taste. A band of foreign soldiers from the far north had crested the hill. In all the pounding of hooves, it took their coming into view for him realize there were two distinct parties on horse...

Wolfsbane gave the two warbling cries that meant danger, strange danger, was coming. It was not the call of a lone rider or the call of a band, but the signal for a monster or beast. Cutting short his eulogy of sorts, Yulsel brought his mount to him with a breathy, quiet whistle. She came by at...

A cloying, greasy smoke was in the air, visible black against the grey sky from miles away. Yulsel gave a sharp whistle to his eagle, Wolfsbane. She was to abandon the prairie-dog she was tailing and follow him. He rode quickly to the smoke's source. It was a mass grave. Swinging himself in...