Blackbeak Bluff ullus

a curious, bright thing. germanicus heard the tread of the other before his other senses beckoned; jawline tensed, but the stranger presented no danger. they were odd enough to warrant a closer look, and so the centurion approached. a powerful, blazing woman, eyes trained upon him in suspicion. another warrior? the guardian wondered.

a rumble of invitation in his throat as the man came to a pause some feet away. would she startle, flee off across the coastline? he had inspired such reactions before, and watched closely to see if the patterned occupant of these lands might offer him a fight in a misguided attempt at challenge.