A Divine Glow

Archon came to these gleaming shores to give his mind time to think. Where was God leading him? What did he want? Archon wasn't sure. What was the point of the whole shrine endeavor? Archon wasn't ready to give up yet. There was no real lesson God had pointed out to him yet. What could be the lesson? That the mortals are slippery and unreliable? He was aware of that. That his brother would rather sit idly by as mortals swarmed the main land so long as they were safe and sound on their little island?

Thinking about his family as he was, he didn't expect to catch their scent around here. By nature he followed it. While he and his brother may have had their differences, that did not mean all their family followed suit. They were not to be ignored. Not that Archon recognized the other wolf that carried his brother's scent.

"You are from Risen, are you not?" Archon greeted, standing a distance away still.