Arrow Lake Show no fear, for she may fade away.

"i should hope that you vill find more in diaspora than mere survival," mahler rejoined. but it was a sentiment he understood. with stigmata gone, it fell to the gargoyle to sort things, to decide who must be placed and where. in nyx' long body he saw a potential for travel that would benefit his wolves, but her tongue over her own wants was guarded. he must not pry, then. "is there a role you seek in your rank, nyx?" to bring messages, to guard the border, to travel — let them speak now of more direct things.