[His human nose isn't really as good as it could be, especially with the cold giving it trouble. Basically, he doesn't notice a wolf god trailing him quite as early as he might have on a fine, Summer's night. Eventually, he stops, close to the remains of a rather large tree that offers a bit of a shelter.]
This'll do. Don't want to walk back soaking.
[After testing a few spots to make sure the wood can handle a small, weighty bundle of winter's clothing, he starts to strip. Sorry, Moro.]
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This'll do. Don't want to walk back soaking.
[After testing a few spots to make sure the wood can handle a small, weighty bundle of winter's clothing, he starts to strip. Sorry, Moro.]