Lion Head Mesa Wedding Party: Restful

He perked his ears forward at her no, and paid more attention. Listening. Wondering. Who were they then? He was racking his brains, trying to remember what she had said of them.

You have warriors? He then looked around, trying to spot them, hunters he could understand, scouts even, but if they had their own soldiers why did they constantly need theirs? It was a confusing arrangement to the beast.

Reyson shook his head. I cannot answer that, as I do not know. I was just tasked to give a message. I am not a confidant of our imperator. That would be a question for Maxim, or Towhee.