Grouse Thicket roll for initiative

kingdoms had already played a role in this one's short life.

her precise coltlike gestures, her delicate nature and bold mouth; she belonged to importance, or she had.

the young traveller shifted the attention back to him, a move telegraphed by her inexpertise in deception. "it was where my son chose to settle," germanicus told the stranger, and this time he moved the flat nature of his yellow eyes upon her face. "you are new to these lands, otherwise you would have known how to navigate the briars. your youth suggests you are running from something."

the tactician.

"will it follow you here?"