one for the money

A startling clatter caused Pyrrhic to stiffen. He turned towards the sound quickly, his hackles raising instinctively, and was relieved to see an Abraxas standing there. Zagan, Iroh's brother. Unlike his young partner in crime Pyrrhic knew very little about this other son of Kasdeya. This one hadn't shown up at the meeting and for a moment Pyrrhic stood still and studied him with an unreadable expression.

"It's alright," he said at last. He'd made it clear to those present at the meeting that the absent ones were welcome to join them for a time and though that grace period had passed, could he -would he - really turn family away? No. Pyrrhic could use a little grace himself so at the very least he could offer this cousin the same.

"I'm glad you're alright," he said truthfully. "Wasn't sure how bad it was going to get back home after..." The incident. "The volcano."