Morningside Cuesta let's talk about u & me

Sylvas' head jerked curiously as he caught sound of Grayday's howl and the male slowly lifted his head from the ground, his amber eyes glancing in the direction of Day's summons. Slowly straightening himself, the mercenary turned and began to make his way across the Cuesta and toward the others, his pace changing from a casual walk into a swift jog. And it wasn't long till the sight of the others came into view and Sylvas approached the gathered group, offering each of them a polite dip of his head and a smile.