Redsand Canyon In this life, there is no surrender

he saw the form of reyson, moving along the border at an easy lope. maxim saw this as an opportunity to join the man in patrol.

silently he would fall into line with the older soldier. also promptly marking near the base of a tree that had seen plenty of use. he would not seek to speak first this time. only offering his presence for now. he would see if it was welcomed or not.