Redhawk Caldera triduana

lady ruenna was fair, and agreed to their terms with a set of her own. not a word insistent, nor entitled to what he and crowfeather had offered. germanicus dipped his head in a lingering bow. "you bless us with your patronage. your ally brecheliant will be prioritized."

a cat in the area. germanicus pinned a lesson-plan in his head for another day. 

"those western mountains once sheltered a large pack. we discovered evidence that these rogues have gone elsewhere. the saints. they are unkind at best."

there was a recollection forming in germanicus, of a fierce golden woman who also wore the name of the redhawks. or perhaps he only misremembered. such times evaded him now.

there was a pause. germanicus watched the regent for a small moment. he was a creature both pragmatic and curious, and did not look toward crowfeather before speaking again. "please forgive my forwardness, domina. will you allow me to call upon you here again? once more before we depart."