Redsand Canyon Bid my blood to run.

The woman spoke to him first.

Arsenio offered her a toothy smile.

Yes, you settle in. Find a den. I will call to you and we will run my favorite path for patrols, hm?

Kallik did not speak in response. The redstone wolf regarded him with a small nod, a comrade’s motion. He would find the pale fighter and speak to him, later. Germanicus had said before that he wished for Arsenio to know the other soldiers in Mereo. It was as good a time to start as any. If they were to have a family in the spring, the Greek man wished to have a sound future waiting for them.

Without offering another word, the red figure dipped his head to Germanicus, offered a small nod of respect to Ruenna, and turned to prowl back through the canyons in search of something to occupy his time and mind.

Last for me!