He would sit there looking into the eroded river, it was here that he had made the decision to join Sonticus. Originally he had joined just to see the pack crumble to ashes, but now the pack seemed to be holding strong so it seemed that it would survive regardless of what he thought of the pack’s law system. He was thinking of what had happened a couple of days ago when he and Arian had last formally spoken, he nearly regretted over reacting to her showcasing of her religion. What had mainly set him off was the fact that she had gotten behind his walls, she was a strange one. Nobody got behind his walls unless he wanted them to, did he actually what her there? He wanted to apologize just to clear the air that he seemed to have left behind, only he didn’t want to go straight up to her without having a good reason.