Redsand Canyon Estía

Arsenio huffed as he wound his way back along the canyon in search of the densite that had been established for himself at Tamar.

The mercenary had just finished a patrol of their claim. He used the time to learn the grounds and free his mind of the memories spent on the borders of Akashingo. The canyon was a sound claim for an outpost. Germanicus had done well to establish early roots there. All signs of the wolves who had been called Saints had been removed from the canyonland.

The redstone figure moved into the den and chuffed out softly, wondering if @Tamar was there. He had worried for her sickness and hoped that whatever Ruenna had given her was helping.