Redsand Canyon I will not leave France without her.

@Derg @Donovan Azura

 

He had left behind his old friend and her games, intent on pursuing his own, playing the cards the way he wished. Traveling up mountains, the burn scars along his shoulders stretched with each high step. Up the slope, and looking over a ledge to the vibrant canyon that lay below. He smiled softly to himself, began to tread carefully down chosen slopes until a scent marker was found, and the smile fell away to his usual unreadable poker. He paused, tasted the air, and threw back his head, summoning whoever was in charge.