One good turn...

OOC: Just realized tad dropped her boy, apologies for the wait.


Cairo cleared his throat as he stared at Gargoyle, there was a familiar disposition that he could admit to having seen before as well. Matter of fact, he himself was a man that had quite often found himself questioning, not only his acts, but those acts of people around him. He watched Gargoyle, knowing that, even though Cairo had taken on a roll of teaching the man, and though he had mentored him quite a bit, there was a pain staking truth that Cairo had not been the flawless teacher. Then again...could Gargoyle atest to being the flawless student? Amusement didn't dare cross his face, but it was something that he had to question and wonder about. Surely, of the duo, he was not the only one who had done a few things wrong.

"Collision had some personal issues he wished to work out. There was no feud in the matter, rest your head that your brother is fine. He was a good King while he could handle the weight. My eldest daughter, Chrysanthe, is the alpha at the moment. She's doing a wonderful job, if you wish to smooth over the terms of our alliance, please do so with her," brows furrowed slightly at the questioning of Collision's attitude and even at various other circumstances, "Collision would be a good warrior to have at your side regardless of his...imperfections. You'd deny that? He'd be one of the most capable to instill new tricks in children, to show them the true art of battle. I'm certain, however, he's not the only one here who's spilled blood in defense of those he loves," Cairo knew all to well about the slaughtering of the young male that had tried to rape Soleil. A punishment that Cairo felt had been quite fit. Still. Collision had murdered after barely turning two. Such things were, no doubt, hard to handle, even so late in life.

"Perhaps silence may end up being the best courtesy he has to offer, would you object? If no qualms are offered, then what is the problem?" The male had to inquire, and yet, it was still done in a polite tone, something filled with the notice that before him stood a young king. Strong, as he himself had once been. Now, he grew tired even standing, talking of politics and finding ways to heal those around them. Glaciem would have his help so long as he could offer it, but fact of the matter was, he couldn't travel the distance, not again.

Soleil would come and a smile would dance over Cairo's lips as he nodded his head to her, "I think it would be good for Collision to go with you, it would give him a strong piece of mind," Such was a thought he could not argue about and Cairo had no problem allowing the two to go. Valhalla had enough warriors. Soleil had her permission to leave and Cairo turned his head to Gargoyle, "We have a matter to discuss. Privately,"