Redhawk Caldera pluvialis

germanicus gave a crisp nod. "it sounds as though they have a score to settle. but in my experience, when such fun is over, others become a target." the eagle did not mean for the caldera to become this.

"i am a tactician by trade," germanicus revealed after a due pause. "it is crowfeather for whom i worry." the boy was untrained and not moved to offensive, even where it might be warranted. the incredible lack of this aspect was part of the shadow's intrigue.

his mind was firmly moved and resettled upon other things.

"it seems i may be staying in the area as autumn arrives," germanicus commented, though his attitude was light. "please know that the offer of aid in any regard still stands, lady ruenna."