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The morning after the encounter with the wolf the search party decided it was time to say goodbye to Ganden and the Hawwwgs.
They refilled their supplies and left town heading west into the hills.
The hills would soon turn to mountains as their journey grew tougher by the day.
The search for the Boss was a week in before the party made it to the farmlands of the Hawwwgs. Though they were East Towns closest neighbors, it had been generations since the Wolves stopped allowing ET’s to leave the city. At first the party wasn’t sure what to make of them.
Like most of age to wear the Ayyylien mask, my earliest memories of the Boss hardly cast the shadow of the man he would become. Dazzling displays of acrobatics, and that damn bucket on his head. No matter how high he climbed he would never disown it. His badge of honor.