Moonspear redemption interlude [bwp]

His grumbling and growling was cut short when another joined them and his focus shifted to Gannet swiftly. It was the first he had seen of the fellow since the fiasco on the borders, though his thoughts hardly trickled in that direction. All attention returned and rested on what Dune was sporting and Dirge watched the leery, limping approach than go himself.

"What is it?" he pressed, as though he could somehow live vicariously through Gannet's perspective. His voice held onto what thin wisps of authority he could muster over the unease. There was little to damper it, but curiosity was apt to get the better of him too.