Redsand Canyon that’s why i’m calling you back on my way through.

He should know by now that he couldn't hide from anyone.

Gone were the easy days of being ignored or being too small; he'd always been a bulky child, but at least within Ursus he wasn't often noticed. These days Glaukos had eyes on him more often than he'd like.

The stranger called out ot him. He stopped, turned, regarded her coldly. That's not my name. His voice a stern grumble, as if he were trying to emulate the general and lacked the chutzpah.