Moonspear i never found my father, i never found my mother

it seemed the sort they had taken under the wing of their alliance were bloodwhetters. arcturus received the news of their mercenary friends with a pursed lip, still troubled. his mind was following a similar tangent to dirge’s, though he snapped from his brief wallow in memories as he caught the sharp look hydra delivered him.

that man, the one that stood by the moose — that man was the man we chased from reiko. i thought the scents were familiar, but seeing him there drew it all back. he and a woman.. “accidentally” ... mistook her for someone else — i believe they would have killed her had we not arrived in time. his expression darkened as he recalled intervening, and how something had not quite seemed right about it all. it seemed important. though i don’t profess to understand the motives of our allies, i do not trust them.