Rising Sun Valley a backlit canopy with holes punched in it

Týrr's brows knitted together lightly as it furrowed when she offered him nothing more than a curt “no” in response to his inquiry. It was obvious, bluntly so, that she had no intentions on sharing, not even anything vague. It wasn't like he was going to go on a rampaging hunt to find the place she was from because he didn't, truly, care; but nevertheless he accepted her unwillingness with a lofty shrug of his broad shoulders and let it drop with a swish of his tail. Being told 'no' was not something that the lost amazon prince enjoyed being told but there was little that he could do. This woman was not Manauia, whom if the Huntress told him no he would have attempted to pull rank to get the information he was curious to hold but there was no world in which Týrr imagined Manauia would accept that. Týrr was not his mother, after all. Quetzalcoatl might have been able to do such things as Queen of the Rise but the Rekkr had been forced to realize that he was still a male despite also being a Coatl. The opinion of the Rise's women was not likely to be very high of him for that sake alone.

“Not really,” Týrr responded automatically without even really stopping to consider it, or how he knew that truth. Aside from the fact that both were great and legendary warriors there were no true similarities. He didn't remember much, maybe not even enough to adequately answer her inquiry but he would try. “The Amazons are a female dominated culture. They are led by a reigning Queen, though in times of war two royals split the title of Queen and one becomes the War Queen and the other the Diplomat Queen. Men are slaves in their culture and pack. Their uses cease at breeding and heavy lifting.” The fate that he, Tezcacoatl would have had if not for his mother's compassion. “Men are also expected to entertain the women in duels to the death, it is also how they decide who to breed with.” He remembered some things; a death match. It was blurry and he dared not to pry into it and let it go, carried away as if by the wind.