Swiftcurrent Creek rain for the water gods

A deep flare of pride lit his insides and worked it's way up for Lestan. Good job to him. he wouldn't tell him that, given the mans countenance. He'd wager he had done what he needed too, but hadn't felt good about it, but that was all you could.

He nodded in agreement with Akavir. Give him the word and he'd find the bastard finish what he had too If Lestan hadn't.