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. "Then again," he mused as he
soared among the clouds, "a little more color wouldn't
have hurt"
Hunting Destiny
Nick O'Donohoe
By daylight, the stag, with an effort of will, appeared to
the knight. The knight's enthusiasm was gratifying, if
anything could please in Darken Wood. The knight even
mentioned Huma's having followed the stag. The stag
moved forward on Prayer's Eye Peak, knowing the knight
and his companions would follow. If it was his destiny to lead, it
was others' to follow him.
But they did not follow immediately. With
one ear he heard the company debating behind him. The half-elf said,
"Though I have not seen the white stag myself, I have been
with one who has and I have followed it, as in the story the
old man told at the Inn of the Last Home."
The stag, turning to look, saw the half-elf fingering a
ring of twisted ivy leaves, presumably because it reminded
him of his former companion who had seen the stag.
Neither half-elf nor ring brought any memory to the stag.
The mage among them, a robed figure with hourglass
eyes, spoke more of the story they had heard, apparently a
few nights ago, at an inn
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