Redsand Canyon exordium

The small home would be fine. Arsenio bobbed his head, searching the quarters with a smile. He could fill it with furs, make it comfortable and warm. They could find leaves and herbs to fill the air. It would remind him of her and might bring Tamar an ounce of comfort. All was well.

When the Roman spoke of his plans, the mercenary listened intently. He wished to have an example set for his other soldiers. There was trust in this word. Arsenio did not take it for granted. He understood that he had a great deal to be grateful for. The relief of being free from Akashingo was too overwhelming, still. It would take time before he would be able to search the canyon with scrutiny.

There is nothing to worry about, Germanikos. Arsenio is here! Your lands will be safe and your men will know strength and be motivated by it.

A wild grin erupted on his snout.

Mereo is strong. It would be stronger, too, before long.

We could probably fade with your Germanicus response. ^^<3