The Heartwood I'm at One With The Silence

The others eyes were on him indeed. In many ways too. From being a leader, to a war chief — a man trained in the arts of war. Yes that’s what Alduin is. His father taught him well, but Kynareth is a brash man who thinks more with his teeth. But is the hellhound any different? Perhaps not, but when it comes to things he wants, he’s willing to take a strategic approach if necessary.

It is necessary here. So it will be done.

“We will stalk — watch, learn.” He hums absentmindedly, expression darkening as he gazes into the void of nothingness before him. “When the time is right, we strike…” A moment of contemplative silence drawls between them. “…if it is just The Shadow and her bodyguard, we will take them immediately.”

He blinks — finally — eyes flicking over to the beast beside him. “And the bodyguard will die.” He confirms deeply, looking away once more.