Redsand Canyon I only greet

I remember you telling me about being a scout, Atreus said perhaps a bit too vehemently, proud to have recalled something she’d specifically told him about herself.

He hadn’t picked up on it at first, though there was a listlessness about her. Atreus didn’t know that word, though he suddenly grew aware of something off with her, a shift in her usual energy. It made sense, considering what she was saying.

If you’re looking for purpose, you should join Mereo, he said. I think there’s only two scouts, Atreus added, even though he had no idea if that was true. Well, three if you count Germanicus. But he’s busy being the leader, I think.