Deepwood Weald A calling, a shot in the dark

Damien felt proud of Nyx's willingness to make the journey, for although they both were clearly concerned for the safety of their family, the risk that this plan posed was perhaps the most difficult thing they would face in their lives to finally get what they had always wanted. The idea of a new empire with new roots far from Blackfeather was still very much their calling, but their roots were young enough, and solid enough, to take strength wherever they wanted, and what place better than home? We do, my love. I will make the arrangements, you need to get as much rest as you can until we leave. I will send someone to feed you later he promised before leaning in for a gentle kiss on her forehead, after which Midar voiced his own concerns. He had what he needed from Nyx now, and the rest was simply not something he wanted her to deal with now, so the night king nudged Midar to come out of the den and after a brief moment of thought Damien addressed Midar's question. It was hard to know but They might actually oppose us, from what Flicker had told him. I don't want to bring violence to Blackfeather, but if they don't join us, they will have to leave. a sad decision, but it was the only one he would ever go with. Now, listen carefully, Midar was perhaps the only person he trusted as much as Nyx at this point, and that meant he needed him beside her. I want you to escort Nyx's convoy while I take the front squadron. You'll take Alarian, Moira and Megara with you to make sure she has everything she needs. and there his eyes turned ten times more serious if that was even possible, Make sure she has everything she needs. We're talking about my mate and children here. I trust you. and he did, but he needed Midar to trust him too if this was going to have any chance of success. Say you understand, he commanded, after which he would go to gather his task force.