Nova Peak You say you'd like to see me try

Right, the Wayfarer supposes that is logical. No need to fight off everyone, else you wouldn’t have mindless soldiers to do your bidding if all of them are too frightened to step foot near the claim. A Queen on her own would be a lonely wolf in tales than a true royal.

It ain’t meaningless to me, he corrects, defensive as ever about his freedom. If he is to join any place, it meant that he would do his bidding. The Wayfarer would never be a slave to any again.

You ain’t wrong though, he says with a shrug. Fortunately, he gained purpose when Zephyr and Phillip decided to welcome him into their rag-tag little group—a trio instead of a duo. But he doesn’t have a purpose outside of chasing their missing… friends? Was it?

I’m… on a job right now, he pauses, unwilling to say he’s “helping” per se. Searchin’ for two wolves, but I’ll think about it.