Ankyra Sound who do you battle in your dreams?

He trails like a shadow behind Vercingetorix as he leaves the cliffs.  He doesn't know how to feel about this older man, who carries himself with such swagger, who apparently knows things like what a nontu is, but does not know things like the weather.  On the horizon still are those dark, murderous clouds.  They're closer this time than the last time he left, and they leave him feeling unsettled.

He hangs back for now.  Vercingetorix has gotten himself into this mess and Tux is just an observer, but he prepares himself for an attack just in case things get ugly.