Falls of the Hinterlands Do you doubt it's yours?

Kynareth’s smirk takes up half his face too and he’s sighs gleefully when he can hardly see the two. Glancing to his Harbinger he tilts his chin up to her in a quick gesture of acknowledgment. “Very good, Nyra.” He compliments.

Then he’s turning back towards their territory. “Come on, dear, let’s go back. This has been a fun day.” He adds sarcastically. “Also if you really wish to ask, feel free to interrogate me about their accusation.” He hums, sounding a bit more tired than he did a bit ago.