Starglow Basin ira

He is wandering the edges of the border when Soto approaches him, these days he usually is if he is not away from the basin. There is a new way in which a carries himself, a new hatred in his eyes. He has hardened, become a new man for better or for worse.

Head turns, eyes settle on the python. There are no words as he waits for his orders.

He does not expect much, not now when there is so little to worry about.