“Mama
Mama!”
Callista's paw was tugged and she looked down to the
entreating, squeaky voice. Her daughter was bouncing and pointing
eagerly to the walkway that lead to the Ligacus Aquilo Waypoint. Her
brother followed Aelia's pointing and added his squeaky voice to the
pleas, tugging Callista's other paw.
“Smow?”
Callista
knew Robar meant snow. The cubs adored playing in the snows around
Hoelbrak and it was hard to explain to them why traveling through the
asura gates could be a dangerous game of chance these days. With one
waypoint down in Lion's Arch...
“No snow for now, little
ones.”