The Sentinels Whispering words,

Three cucumbers and a sour potato - that's how Sunhawk would describe this meeting. He glanced from Umbra (GRUMPY AF) to Lionel (distant, but I like your style) to Maia (you're super cute, what are you doing later girl???). It was a strange union, but he wasn't complaining.

He tried to grin off Umbra's intensity because he could feel it was pushing against them all. He didn't like the idea of hiking very far so maybe 'Firebirds' was out of the question, but this 'Wraen' person seemed promising. Sorta. Mostly because Sunhawk couldn't be bothered to walk another mile without some seriously strong black coffee and a good meal. Grumba wasn't palatable for many. "I don't think we should travel too much. I like the idea Lionel's got - seems good to me. Less walkin' the better, my hide is tanned and tired as an ox."