Redsand Canyon Your boldness stands alone among the wreck

[occ]Same here[/ooc]

Derg watched the youth pass into his lands.
With a careless toss of words. He could go where the fuck he pleased.
"I think you'll make the perfect Saint." Since he seemed to not know what Derg thought.
Though, he didn't often express how he really felt.

But he seemed to like to make his way through life by climbing over others and dragging down those ahead of him. Firescreamer. Yeah, ok. She had a sharp tongue and surely a soft kindling of fury behind it, but she could keep her cool better than he.
How a Saint should act, but should also be nurturing where required.
He thought quietly for a moment.
He wouldn't relax here.

"Just prove you're hard-working and get up the ranks, ok? Then I'll believe you."
A soft shove in the right direction. Yearlings loved nothing more than proving elders wrong.
And with that, he turned away, letting him stew with Donovan for a bit.