I was waiting for this story to be finished before I dove into it. Oh my goodness, I am so happy its done!

Buliwyf bent his head, white-blond hair falling over Herger's shoulder. "You can pretend with me."

I love that. What a generous soul.

He would follow Herger anywhere; back to the lodge, into battle, to the beyond. It frightened him, how he felt.

*shiver* Oooh, I can hardly wait to read the rest!