The Sunspire quippe

Recouped. 

Akavir didn’t feel any less murderous to the man before him but he felt tempered only with the knowledge that he was a needed resource for the moment. 

Eyes cold upon him as he spoke, Akavir cast a sideways glance to Wren to see her reaction. A half days travel added was less than ideal. It was another day his kids were once again without him. 

Do you know anything about this pack in the canyon? Deadpan tone. Condemnation burning from his eyes to the other man wondering at the audacity of life.