Let Me Open My Eyes
03-13-2021, 07:04 AM
Dómari continued along the path, stepping around a few iced over stones as he continued along the border. All was quiet. His movement had spooked a few birds off the wall but that was it as far as signs of life apart from the two wolves. He listened as Caelia spoke, inwardly flinching at the mention of her mother. He'd learned that Gwen had passed away and he felt bad for her children. "When you say greater do you have an idea what that means? Perhaps a higher rank?" There were plenty of open ranks higher up if there was something she planned to strive for. Dómari wasn't very ambitious in his old age. He was exactly where he wanted to be though next fall he was considering retiring. Maybe doing a little traveling but then again he didn't really know where he wanted to go. "Speech" |