Redhawk Caldera We will ride the gathering storm

Oblivious to his daughter's strife and the part he played in it, Peregrine went about his business as usual. This included frequent patrols of the border. Dante's call caught him during one such pass, causing him to freeze in his tracks and double back the way he had come. The whole way there, he tried to decide why Dante had come calling.

"Dante, what brings you all the way out here?" Peregrine asked a little breathlessly as he drew up in front of his successor. "Is everything okay?" He regarded the pewter male, wondering how he was dealing with leadership. Maybe he was here to ask for some counsel? Peregrine would happily give it, considering his attachments to the plateau.