It was after dark when Qildor arrived at Pilore’s house to find the mage and Wulf seated in front of the fireplace.
“How was your first day?” the Alpha asked when Qildor took the remaining chair, pulling it closer to the fire.
While he warmed his hands, Qildor replied, “Much as I hoped, although I did nothing particularly difficult.” He chuckled. “That did not come out quite how I meant it. I think it will be interesting work, and much better when the snow is gone.”
“We still have at least a month of winter to contend with,” Wulf pointed out.
“But only that down here, thankfully. In the mountains it can last much longer.”
“Speaking of which, I am here at Pilore’s request to take you there so that you can get your clothes. Do you feel up to it tonight or would you rather wait until mor
