Storm Watch Butte Melbourne

Kemal plans to keep his promises. He needs to form a new purpose for Verapaz, and announce it soon.

It had brought him away from the pass today, southwards to avoid the current territory and the territory to-be. With the lowlands so empty he thought it would give him room to think, fresh air to breathe. Maybe that was why the scent of wolf had him so unsettled.

It sent him stalking into the butte, posture low and neutral gaze searching for a figure. He's mentally exhausted, not in the mood for a fight, but he still worries that who approaches could be a follower of Soto. Someone new and unpredictable.

Yet when he spots them, he can't quite maintain his anxieties. She's thin, delicate, like his princess sisters of home. Kemal settles into a frown, straightening his posture.