Halldóra the Courageous
Alvar the Guardian Slave
Halldora and her clan did not set for clan, no they instead chopped blocks of wood and began a fire to rest their meat in and cook. When the prey was ready and steaming with the fresh aroma of meat. The tribe sat around the fire feasting on the meat sloppily. Halldora tore her teeth into the deer meat as her tongue wrapped around the leg bone.
"You gain my approval, Alvar my slave and brother," she confessed to him with her mouth piling with flesh. The Children of Earth know of no eating matters. "You gain my thanks, you gain the permission to eat."
"I thank you my master and sister. I shall patrol the camp, I shall protect you," he spoke; he has trained his body to stand days without eating. He dipped his hand in the dirt and rubbed it against his right cheek as he prayed to Damek. The tribe remained confused towards their deity but strived to discover him. They were not knowing if Damek was only god of earth or god of the universe.
Alvar trained his mind to hear and smell like dog, for he is found like a dog, a loyal and loved one. However he has not fully conquered the senses, but he has more advances senses than the average human. He heard breathing and not chewing of what his people were doing, he heard whispers and footsteps. He followed them like a hound would, he discovered a boy with a bow and weapons, he swiftly and hurriedly grabbed the boy's neck and focused him sword on him.
"Inturder!" he cried in their language.