Broken Boulder Who carries a mighty sword,

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a curve came to his mouth, but only for a moment. whatever goodwill he felt faded at the sound of her name, which held the sound of a world he had once known. the wild forest tribes had stood against the legion of his father, against his grandfather. how could they come to find themselves here?

perhaps it was only an assumption, the eaglebound chided himself, dipping his broad head in a respectful bow. "i am germanicus julius caesar," he offered in response to the decorous title upon her tongue. he had enjoyed her company, but it was true he was ready to return to whitebark. "safe travels to you, lady of the rock," and here his gaze lingered upon her, before germanicus turned and was gone into the bracken forest.