Redhawk Caldera Your lessers' will hunt you down

Sifaka returned with a simple nod, having nothing to verbally contribute to her answer. The maned male grew a modicum of respect for the females willingness to gift an ear to troubled leaders, that position held potential to be troublesome and demanding. It was an acquired skill in short.
"No ties to here, this place was chosen by chance and appearance. One way in and one way out of." He explained, nearly repeating word for word what he said to Meerkat. "I've had my fill of restless nights for a lifetime." He dryly mused, "I don't want the constant threat of death looming over my shoulder. Granted I know none of you and the threat still remains but no risk and only reward does not exist, no?" It was worded like a question but voiced like a statement. The script could be flipped on him, an understood consequence of being new that Sifaka was prepared to battle head on.