the dark between the stars

She couldn’t see the look on his face, but she could hear the emotions in his voice as he congratulated her and agreed in the height of her pride. They were the future of Ashen. Something Venom was thinking heavily about as she settled into the prime of her life, nearing mid-life. Not that there was much time to fret about the time slipping through her paws while she had this bunch of rowdy children to watch over. They brought everything into perspective, and drove her to be and do better for their sakes. However captivating, Inc had business to speak about and he’d go on to mention his desire for the Samurai rank.

Of course it was the natural progression of his chosen quest line, he had shown his dedication in the way he threw himself into his work. He deserved what he sought out from her today. Venom had mostly posed the question because of her curiosity at his ambition. Did he wish to one day take the Daimyo position from one of her chosen? She wouldn’t have told him no if that was indeed his desire.

"I encourage that desire. The upper rams are in desperate need of filling. I believe you would fit well there. I was more curious if you had your sights on challenging one of the Daimyo.” She admitted as he questioned her further.

"Venom"