Redsand Canyon The only thing they fear is you

Upon the call of the Grandmaster, Xynos was quick to arrive. The shadowed soul allowed his gaze to wander, searching and remembering each body around them. Thus far, he knew few of them.

Once a decent sweep had been done, the man directed his attention over the voice speaking.

Moving? Hell, he'd only just arrived since recent. Nyra had warned him that times of war were inevitable. Those who chose allegiance here would need to be adaptable and fortunately enough, he happened to be just that.

While it would be tough being forced to recognize an entirely different territory after just getting used to this one, Xynos would not be one to question it. He understood that Nyra wanted to keep the pack safe by whatever means it took and he would follow wherever she led.

Another in the crowd began to speak, but he remained silent, simply listening; observing, so that no detail would be missed.