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Soon enough an elder attendant arrives. It is no surprise that the stranger remains silent. They must have been around a while and have learned their place, especially upon sighting Rihannsu where he stood waiting. They did not come too close. The henge arced over the pair of them and its shadow was the delineation between territory and no-man's-land.

Met tam advenæ! He bellowed to the attendant. Though mildly perterbed that they did not follow tradition and herald his arrival, as the slaves of home were trained to do, Rihannsu did not show it.

I come seeking audience with your master. He did not pause long before launching in to the proper introductions: Ego Romuli nepotum, primogenitus Titus.

It struck him after the latin of his forefathers flowed from his lips, that this elder might not know the tongue of civilization. Though his father's reach was vast, his kingdom varied, this hamlet was far removed and thus Rihannsu could not expect much from the lowly peoples within.