Rosewater Oasis a brother calls

He had found Hira, told her of his purpose, and she told him of her findings.

Leandros was living in an oasis, bedded by a man who had insulted his sister. A strange revelation, but one he did not care to linger on. He had made his way to the territory Hira spoke of, but not to complete her mission.

It only felt right to tell the crown prince of what had happened in Siena, to ensure he would not return home - not even for a visit. The giant approaching the scents of border markings, he paused to lift his chin and release a howl.

It spoke of family, mourning, urgency. What he had to say could not wait - it did not matter who came so long as it got back to his brother.