Redsand Canyon You float like a feather

I will, he promised, and it was a promise. He had every intention of returning. 

He stood then, and nodded to the healer, his gaze soft until he turned to the imperator. He would look at him with his normal coldness, building up his icy walls with every step he took away from Aquene.

He would think of her at night while alone in the wild of the uncleared area. He knew Glaukos would not be much company, not that he would want any from the other soldier anyway. Things were still too heated between them. 

He would walk from the tablinum without looking back.