Swiftcurrent Creek I've been awake in every state line.

The title of Kvarsheim meant little to him. He recognised it, having recalled Akavir make mention of it as an ally of sorts to Swiftcurrent, but he hadn't absorbed much of that information. Viinturuth was a firm believer in maintaining the privacy of their own - he did not trust others so easily. His frown deepened, and he rumbled his frustration.

If anything good were to come of this shit situation, he hoped this would serve as a lesson to learn from.

Viinturuth averted his eyes to consider the latest update, though Akavir was quick to demand his attention once more. Burgundy eyes sought champagne, and he communicated a silent request to elaborate.