to the cry of drums

A raid, fine. Levi was willing enough to partake, no complaints from him as he made his way to the Col. It wasn't as if he was unwilling to pull his weight, he liked fighting more than most folks around here, probably, it was just the raid meetings itself he didnt like. The tedium. Still, his brother told him to jump and for the most part Levi asked how high, even if begrudgingly.

Arriving late, he lingered on the outskirts, most of his family knew who he was and what he was like at this point. He was too set in his ways to change, but at least he wasn't as much of a dickhead as Azure, right?