Firefly Glen but here i dreamt i was an architect

"Things are better now that your sister is home," he rejoined lightly. He would take a moment of respite where he could get it, though it was just as well to say that his work was never quite done. Osiris would learn this too if he had not, but Dirge believed his son would take to it far better than he ever had. Perhaps if not for Hydra, he would have ventured to calmer, better pastures to lay his own claim.

Or at least, he may have—Moonspear had become home in many senses of the word.

"Is there anything I could help out with? Maybe a good patrol of the borders?"