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So, they would stay here. It was as good a place as any for Glaukos; although he held a fleeting thought for Sialuk and Moonspear, the man knew better than to pine for anything different. This was his life now and he had a purpose that would extend beyond this one person: he might very well be a father in the spring, and that would be it's own job. One he did not expect to be well equipped for - but an obligation nonetheless.

He heard Germanicus' voice in his head, then. Something about fatherhood, some memory of the man with his own brood; but swallowed that down and put it aside. He was not ready for it.

I will make patrols a priority. He was a soldier and this was work he knew he was good at. It would keep him occupied. It would also give him ample opportunity to think and perhaps his mind would come around to fatherhood; or, maybe he would change his mind entirely, about everything. Glaukos hoped he knew what he was doing.