Let Us Begin

As he came away from the meeting, he had much to think on. Much to plan. A hunt, training for Rasiel. Test spars for those wishing to be Legionaries. And recruiting. Much recruiting. They needed hunters and fighters. And they needed Emissaries to join Baine, if she even resurfaced... But first, he would meet with his uncle.

And then, as if right on cue, his uncle’s call came for him. A brief grin crossed his features and he altered his path slightly to follow his uncle’s scent, pace rising slightly to a slow trot. As he uncle came into sight he slowed to a walk, smiling. “If you like, I’m happy to do our spar now. I’d like the practice.”