You don't have to do it alone

“Thank you” The Warlord said, following Venom across the border and into Ashen. He wondered what changes Hattoris leaving would bring Ashen, but he was diplomatic enough not to ask. The best he could do was be there for Venom, and if she wished to open up to him, he would give her the chance. The last time she had opened up and wept with him had been at the death of her father. How long ago had that been now? The years escaped him.

Venom led him through the forests of her territory, and towards the shrine. She walked into a comfortable looking room beside it, pillows on the floor and light streaming in from the open wall. He settled himself down and placed the gift between them. “This came from the Hallows, I hear it's a very good vintage” He explained as he lifted his paw from the bottle. “Would you like to do the honours?” he gestured for her to open and sample it.

"Sirius Fatalis"