Redsand Canyon when you wake up hungover, you wish you were sober

He only told you the parts you wanted to hear. He’s good at that. Crowfeather’s expression was unreadable. All the while he had traveled with Germanicus, the older man had told him things that they would do. Even when he had been injured the man had said that they would journey east. All the things Crowfeather wanted to hear him say… well, almost. 

Perhaps he thought the politics of it was too much to get- get into. For someone who was new. Why was he even trying to defend Germanicus? Frustration welled inside him. I’m sure you would have found out, Drakon. One way or another. When it was needed.