The Sentinels Call me anytime you see the lightning

arcturus' mouth hung open in response, but he didn't have an answer. his jaw closed with a reluctant click.

he didn't fear the dead, and didn't think he feared death (he liked to believe he would accept his end peacefully and gracefully), but that didn't mean he didn't fear losing others to death. he shifted uncomfortably under the question, unable to phrase it gracefully or peacefully either.

"i suppose it's losing what i have." you, mostly. other than wraen, arcturus didn't have a pot to piss in -- and he didn't necessarily have her, either. "what about you? does our great and wise sovereign-leader fear anything?"