Redsand Canyon That ole highway holds the key

reyson was flustered in a way that germanicus had never seen.

but it was his admission that paused the imperator. the man before him was willing to leave to epoch. 

it was a disappointment. he did not allow this to show upon his face.

"thank you, triarius. fennec makes a fine imperatrix."

his eyes were warm toward her and then he set them back toward reyson. "you will be ranked for now according to your abilities. when you have had a moment to speak with lady meadow, report back to either of us."

it was only a handful of days until breeding season began. germanicus wanted this sorted beforehand if possible.