Emberwood the sorcerer’s apprentice.

Figment’s head lifted when he heard Bronco’s call. His curiosity turned swiftly into concern by the time his brother-in-law’s statement had come to a close. Stepping down was one thing, but leaving? Why an earth would he leave?

He was up on his feet and moving in the next moment. He could tell he was some distance from Bronco’s location, but that didn’t particularly concern him. His first instinct, as always, was to find Fenn. The nap he’d been trying to take could wait until he found out if she was alright. Lowering his nose to the earth, he began to search for her.