Northstar Vale Trávma

The soldier was swift to respond. His large frame closed the distance between himself and Arsenio. When he drew his paws to a stop, he stood with his eyes averted and his features drawn into a pensive neutrality. There were no emotions on the scarred man’s face. This was the expression of a soldier facing a superior officer. The Arche had seen it many times from the shattered men of war.

I expect you know why I have called you, he said in his rugged voice. There were no assumptions on his words and his tone hung openly for Reyson to speak up.

My son has told me something… something that concerns me. My daughter also came to me in tears, fearful for the safety of her brother and herself. The redstone wolf shifted on his large paws. The glacial blue of his eyes was intent on the other man.

What happened?