Sunbeam Lair His heart was hollow, his face in pain

The concept of keeping one's heart quietly locked away rather than worn on one's sleeve was something he could relate to. I understand, he conceded. Jolon would not cease being Jolon just by being more cautious with his heart. Indeed, Noctura saw him now in a new light: the light of Al Tarf.

So what now, brother, he continued the conversation smoothly, thinking of what Jolon had said about protecting the pack. What are your plans for Ryūjin?