Northstar Vale Alepoú

Zosime, got it, Phox repeated aloud, wanting to cement the name in his memory. Getting on the good side of the leaders would definitely be beneficial. He had learned that lesson while living at Mereo. Germanicus, while a bit distant, had at least been amiable. Arsenio seemed a bit more approachable based on this one little interaction, so that was a nice departure from the stone-cold, business-only attitude of the Imperator.

I'll give it some thought, but there's nothing that comes to mind right now, he replied. Phox had never been terribly interested in plants, healing, or that sort of thing. He had just enough practical knowledge to get by, but he'd always been far more interested in the intangible sky above, tracking the herds, and hunting small game.