The world is rumbling beneath us

A message from Azure was unexpected, but less so when she realized she was only one of many leaders all across Boreas. That the Empress wasn’t afforded a special invitation by the Warlord himself stung she tried to ignore the facts she had Anko pack supplies and Poison sat upon her back and they tracked towards the battlefield. Venom was completely comfortable with the scenery, night was her domain, and the endless night was welcome. Ignoring the ecological damage and end to life as they knew it.

Sirius and Azure were right where they said they would be with Artorias already standing beside them. Venom was silent on her approach, though her akita lowered herself in a deep bow. ”Warlord, Artorias.” She greeted the two men, and offered Azure a darker glance. She had thought him dead, she had mourned him, and he never returned to her. That he hadn’t come to see her hurt more than the loss of her very first love.

This was not about the two of them however, and her expression shifted back to neutral as she took a seat on the fur Anko had spread on the snowy grass for her. She knew what this was about, but had her doubts anyone would learn much more than could be seen with one’s eyes.