King Elk Forest Made of salt and umbrellas and typewriters too

Calhoun need not an explanation, he had seen it with his own eyes. The joy that struck him was enough to erase the days, no weeks of dread and hate that had been brewing over his cousin's actions. All that mattered was him, and now the had been reunited with their God. Célnes left to call their family, but he couldn't find it in him to follow her back to the temporary claim. No, he stayed. He wanted to watch, observe the apostles. Explore the land that they would call theirs. There was so much to do until they could officially settle in, but no matter the time it would take, it was all that consumed him now. As the call came through though as his King neared with her song to claim, Calhoun would tip his head back to join.