All aboard the Warlord tour

The tour-guide-warlord gave his child and explorer room as they discussed paints, maps and stars. It was good to see Asla engaged with the woman. As much as he liked her spunk, it was nice that some of her activities didn’t involve killing.

When Asla bounced ahead, he cast a glance over to Aerndis, liking the woman more for the way she handled his kid. She made Asla feel valid, and put a bounce in her step that hadn’t been there before. It might be something small, but the Warlord wasn’t likely to forget it anytime soon.

“Just this way” he told Aerndis, through it was Asla in the lead, as he followed his daughter back to their shared den, and the entrance at the back that led to her own private room. He wiggled through the entrance that was built for slightly small wolves in mind, and then stepped to the side, so Aerndis could take in the circular-shaped room with maps on the walls.