Redsand Canyon briefing

there was a softening in the slope of his shoulders as she spoke. his concerns laid bare and amplified by her own. they were still fresh to acknowledging love and the child were still in need of both of them, regardless if they could be raised just fine by towhee and mereo in his absence.

his ears slid back for a moment, before he shuffled to lean into towhee, if she did not move.

i do not wish to be tribunus forever, but perhaps i do not have to be elitus. i could learn to be a tactician. we have so many budding warriors and guardians. only you and the imperator are capable of tactician tasks. he confessed thoughtfully, turning his gaze towards her.

we have not seen a triarius yet, i do not think.