Blackfeather Woods Lenny's Arrival

She had become less picky in the face of newcomers, yet maintained a criteria that the man had seemed to check off on. Regardless of all that had occurred, the man seemed to have a level head and wise enough to have not interfered with her children's squabbles. There looked no reason to turn the stranger away, for the first two weeks would truly determine his stay, more less; wether he would live to flee. Many pledged loyalty upon arrival, yet failed to uphold their dire promises to save their own lives, nevermind stay long enough to become apart of the brotherhood as a whole. Moments of pure silence passed, and she looked down towards her son. While Nemesis herself believed the man fit enough to survive among their ranks, she valued the input of the brotherhoods future leaders, and truly, children were much more perceptive than adults. 

"What do you think, child?" 

Eyes questioned the boy, unwavering. The dark woman knew it was not a favourable choice, to consult a boy rather than accepte the stranger herself, yet it was the experiance Abraxas would gain that would benefit more than accepting someone she did not know into her home. A nod or a shake, it was up to the boy himself; something she knew would make Atshen scowl in fury.