A hunt was what had brought Kar so close to the castle. His daughter and her friend, her love interest, were recovering back near the falls. Mako was with them, ready to call for his father at a moment’s notice should something take a turn for the worst. Kar knew he was asking a lot of his young son, but with the states of Mystic and Feli being on the relatively poor side after fighting Ashamoro... He’d give a breathy sigh as he straightened himself up. He had lost lunch by the looks of it and was lost himself. Gaze would turn up towards the castle, and there he’d spot a stranger he’d missed before. Kar would tip his head in the other’s direction, wondering if he might come down to speak with him.
