…but she’ll be the first to tell you, she’s killed more of them then they’ve killed of her.
The Deathshead mole is a powerful and dangerous little monster. Particularly troublesome for those astride a mount.
It’s already eaten both of your gloves.
It’s been following you for several days and won’t stop talking about how difficult it is to properly prepare a real cup of tea…
or alone… there must be something wrong with this one and that makes it extra dangerous.
The Yar are seldom seen, but can be heard whistling and chattering… signaling their plans. No one has ever encountered the male of the species.
Keep at least one eye on the sky.
