Hideaway Strath sarcophagus

Very well, noble one. Are the others last words to him before he offers one last smile and a curt nod of his head.

Leveling his head with his shoulders he picks up a loose trot and begins to decent into the forest beyond. He’s interested by the man, what’s to know more about him. He seems lost, he wants to include him. He wants to give him a purpose. Perhaps raise his spirits and confidence. Kynareth’s a merciless man, but for his pack, he cares. He would work on him, befriend him, just as he did the others. 

With that thought, he’s off. He would see him again soon.