Not everything in Caimwind is light and cheery. Monsters lurk in darker places, and few – even in the magical world – can journey freely across these lands. Hunters and guards are sought after, highly paid, and rarely old.
The worry pulls at my feathers every day, but with failed magic and an aptitude for combat, what else is Finch to do? As his familiar, it is my destiny to remain at his side, even as we step further each day from our magical beginnings. I will protect him beak and claw, until the day I can no longer.
…Besides, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy the hunt.