what will you do?

Hattori raised his gaze to the pale tree branches above, noting how the light of the setting sun bled through the gaps. Outsiders often noted how otherworldly this place seemed to be, but Hattori thought little of it. It was the seat of Ashen, nothing more or less. The moment Tsunami arrived the Shogun turned his attention to the dark swathed wolf and offered her a curt nod. She hadn't left him waiting, he appreciated that.

"Yes. There is much we need to discuss." And though he loathed monologging, he would much rather get it all out at once than drag this conversation out any longer than it needed to be. "You seem well. Which was to say, she clearly hadn't been ravaged by the long night. Good for her. "But the came cannot be said for Incenduim, it is no more. He let that sink in for a moment, knowing full well she held no love for the pack that had held her captive. Full of wolves who hadn't raised a single paw to help. "What do you want now?"