Northstar Vale aranea

You have been well? 

The redstone wolf’s voice was rough on the air. It had been a long time since he had last spoken with the Roman. It felt strange that their friendship had arrived at a sudden halt, a disagreement. 

Arsenio had not wished to chase a war. Now, he was not certain they would escape one with the Pharaoh. He knew of Epoch, now. He was not the type of man that the Arche believed would let them live in peace.