Ankyra Sound i have travel'd a long way, merely to look on you, to touch you

AS SALTWINTER IS THROWN INTO UPHEAVAL !

along the brine a breeze wafted, and that breeze supplanted a scent caiaphas could not ignore. two were unrecognized -- but one was not. spyridon. caiaphas felt a shakiness to her limbs she had not felt in a long time -- a trepidation filled her heart as she swung towards the borders at a swift trot. her ears pressed forward and she assumed a fluid gallop until she was upon a wolf she did not recognize. she slowed to a curious halt, her feral gaze resting on minthe. the agouti was travel-worn, but caiaphas was more interested in her companion -- she swung her head low in a quiet call for the familiar consort.