Archon felt the urge to return to the original lands his family inhabited. Though he would have only a short time to visit, the journey was long. He didn't want to be far from Abaven for an extended period, but he craved just a taste of the strong familial lines he held.
It didn't take him long to find Ashiel by scent. The climate here was so different from the climate in Abaven. Without hesitation, Archon called out, "Ashiel, where does God lead you today?"
Ashiel looked like he was deep in thought. Archon came up to him, but kept a respectful distance. His presence fell into silence as he waited for Ashiel to speak. It was always possible to be rejected by family. Although strong, some fell into mental traps and illnesses that Archon couldn't understand. He had always respected Ashiel, however, and hoped the man would let him stay for whatever he was planning.
