Swiftcurrent Creek the two weed spots, the two hot glocks

He had mixed feelings about the union of their two groups, to be honest. He wouldn't trust Sylvas until he'd spent some more time with him, for one thing. But they could always split up later, if the two families did not mesh well, and he would - admittedly - sleep much better knowing that there was another male willing to defend their charges with him. Adeline had been more and more subdued, lately, and Grayday guessed that she would be more of a hinderance than a help in a fight, if it came down to it.

"We were going to push on later today, but we can stick around here for a bit if your family needs the rest," he said to Sylvas, much more comfortable conversing with the other male than with Heartha, who made him inexplicably anxious.