Northstar Vale it's forged from things

The Empress had been found dead. By her children no less. This was a god-forsaken place. Collision wanted to leave and yet there was an all new need to try and save it. There was a new motive to try and build the trio of orphaned children into great leaders. Perhaps they could salvage the empire and rebuild the image that Reiko had sought after. 

Especially since Takeshi was no longer an issue. 

It was sad Yuudai never returned to finisht he job he had started. 

A howl broke the thoughts that danced within his head and he picked his body up. He couldn't expect children to understand how to approach a situation like this. There were none of rank. It was obvious what must be done. 

 He made his way to the borders and his eyes took to the figure of a man. He upheld the line of their territory more than respectfully. Of course, it couldn't have been considered a threat given the fact that the man had alerted them he wished for an audience. 

 "Can I help you?" He attempted to find a scent among the man. There was nothing particularly notable. Another vagabond? Was he seeking help from the Kingdom? They had nothing to spare. Not now.