Lion Head Mesa Per-aa

from the shadows where he had deigned his post, Akhen emerged, ears swiveling in the direction from which the voice came. 

is there something you need? his tone was gruff, perhaps more-so than he'd meant it to be. 

she had called out for attention. surely there was something she required, or why else would she have spoken out? it was the only assumption the kingsguard had come to.