You wake suddenly, you must have fallen asleep. Nightwatcher is using his tail to push aside a pile of sand. You spot something on the wall behind him, a faint inscription. It looks like wavy lines, there is some color, and writing.
"What's that?" You ask, pointing to the wall.
He jumped, "great Glamora! I didn't know you were awake, that, is a map."
"A map?"
"Of Coniurantum, this is where the Ice-claws live, the Birds, the Bees, Ghost Mountain-"
"What's that?" You say pointing to a large expanse of blue.
"That is the Endless Lake, humans call it the Pacific Ocean, this whole area," he gestured to the map, "is located in a place called Washington."
"Wash a ton? Why would they wash a so much?" You asked.
Nightwatcher smiled. "No idea, hey, do you know what this is?" He pointed to a large strip on green, way North.
"A bunch of grass?"
"No, it's the eye of Glamora, also known as Vancouver Island."
"What's a Van? And why do they cover it?"
He laughed, "no idea."
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NightWatcher's Guide to the Claws
AdventureHi, NightWatcher here, you're new to Claw life huh? I'm here to teach you kits all about being a Claw, whether it's Ice-claw, Blood-claw, or White-claw, I've been living on my own all my life quietly observing them, I know everything you need, so co...
