Lion Head Mesa basium

There is nothing at first—a pause in the moment when Germanicus responds to his question, for the answer only leads to so many more that play on his tongue—who in their right mind places a child in charge, what could have happened to the previous one, and what does it mean for his daughter to have yet another new face in charge—but they all remain unspoken as activity blossoms before them. 

They’re greeted by a strange creature. Akavir remains carefully impassive on his thoughts, features locked to a stoical mask and his muzzle bowing lower to acknowledge the claim of those before them now. 

More come, but soon they are greeted by such a young girl—dainty, even—and he’s painfully reminded of his daughters. 

He speaks nothing, for the moment, allowing Germanicus the ability to navigate the situation as he feels he should.