Hello, Artorias Here

Artorias hadn't been to Fenmyre since he took advantage of their services just before the Long Night hit. In truth, he'd partially been avoiding the land while he tried to get his head on straight after the way he'd mauled that innocent woman, his conscience far too guilty to allow him to return, despite his budding friendship with its alpha. He knew from Ezra's time in the pack that they had almost all fared well and survived the horrors of the night, but it was high time he went back to pay Chimera a visit and check up on things for himself. He'd heard from Ezra that one of Chimera's queens had quite a large litter, so Artorias was bringing with him some marshmallow from the God's Garden to help any teething pups, as well as some more bottles of Hallowed wine for the happy parents. He didn't know if Chimera drank, but someone on the island certainly had to.

Walking through the dense aspen forest, Artorias emerged on a ridge overlooking the eastern shore of Auster, golden-amber eyes studying the island just across the sound. He headed down to the beach and let out an introductory call for Chimera while he approached the dock. The ferry was moored on the opposite side of the sound, so Artorias took the initiative to begin pulling on the winch to bring it over his way, that way Chimera wouldn't have to do all the work sending it over for him. When the king did arrive, at least Artorias would have the ferry over by him and the two brutes together could move the barge back over to the island proper. The Aegis was actually keen to see the Fenmyrian king again. He'd liked Chimera's refreshingly blunt and honest perspective. It had been thanks to the monochromatic brute that his relationship with Bowen had blossomed into what it was today. He was eager to see the man again, to spend time and grow their relationship and their pack's relations further.

"Artorias" | "Carpathian" | "Corbin" | "Argent"