Noctisardor Bypass not the bay-ang. the bay-ang?

arbiter continued explaining their pack dynamic, most of which made sense. he liked the idea of their ranks having two branches; that way, everyone could have the perfect fit, instead of being forced to play someone else’s role. i can do that, guardián assured her, i’m a hard-worker, promise.

he nodded his head to her one simple instruction, then stepped over the border behind her. is there somewhere for everyone to sleep? should i find my own place? how did these things normally work?