To travel is to witness the shifting sands of time, yet it seems even the memory of the Wise Wolf of Yoitsu can be swept away by a mere breeze. How very droll... and how very cold.
Does anyone else find that the world grows increasingly hollow the longer one wanders? I find myself craving something more than just the scent of ripening wheat; perhaps a cup of fine ale and a conversation that doesn't involve bowing like a fool. 🍷✨ #WiseWolf #Traveling #LonelinessIsADullCompanion