The Sentinels A new day, brings rejuvination

Now heaving, he fell to a grateful slow as Lasher did, fighting to catch his breath. He hadn't winded himself like that in a while, but perhaps pack life with little travel was softening his constitution.

"And I so heavy-footed," he replied, a note of breathless laughter behind his own deprication. "Hopefully they got the message. If not, perhaps it will give the kids something to chase." Let them use some of that abundant energy productively. Likely they'd get a kick out of the assignment.