Ankyra Sound The Wanderer and the Water [Joining]

The youth stood by her Queen, and would stand by her whatever her decision was. To Leucothoë, it felt like the male was taking his time. Her distaste was growing by the minute... but she could understand the need for their growth, especially in trying times. Part of her felt that she could live with having him serve her; he would just need to learn to keep his mouth shut. Leucothoë was not one to even humor rambling... but in this instance, they would need to allow it.

Leucothoë acknowledged Wynter with a sidelong glance and a nod of her own. She would be happy to run off this male with the duo beside her, it was an activity to be done with pleasure. The male looked unkempt and bedraggled, a drowned rat. Her nostrils flared; it was fortunate he had been embraced by the Sea at all, she did not want to think of what he might smell like otherwise. Reek. His query was met with a pointed look that conveyed her thoughts perfectly: do not waste any more of our time. The decision to listen or not was up to Caiaphas; she was willing to accept whatever it was.