wherever you are

He had to find his brother. He knew Basileus was here; just... where was he in this forsaken land? He couldn't catch scent nor hide of his brother, and the inhabitants of this land didn't seem to understand Italian. It was driving him nuts; he just couldn't communicate and... oh, he needed to find his brother. The urgency, the push, it made him frantic, but he knew he had to remain calm - calm, cold, logical. But yet.. how could he with the all of the cosca? It just hurt, that thought. The thought that Enrico caused it too... he swallowed heavily, a sigh leaving him. "Accidenti!"