Horizon Ridge shadow runner

The youth responded – and Constantine took notice of the foreign word that fell from his tongue, offering a brief nod. Culture might have played a large role in the boy’s attitude for now – the wildness of his gaze also hinting at youthful vigor and rebellion. “And what were the beliefs there?” Perhaps the topic brought pain to the youth – after all, if he was no longer there, it hinted that something had happened. Or, perhaps the boy had simply branched off to find his own way in life – Constantine had done so himself at a young age.. the difference was that he had found his way home.
 
“You seek to be a warrior, I assume,” he rumbled then, his fiery eyes intense upon the boy, awaiting a reaction. Thus far, it was the mention of sparring that had piqued the boys interest – testosterone at its finest.