Luneshale Pass I've been trying to lay my head down

soto's single lamplight eye burns to hear his tongue upon that of kemal's mouth.

de nada. he replies as the warrior rises, purpose in his step. soto assumes he as eager to resume patrol or reunite with his brother -- a brother that was conspicuously absent when they drove the cat out.

before long he's left to his own thoughts as kemal pads away; and in those thoughts, he hears marciela's irritating voice.