Eye for an Eye?

Leon had seen his Alphess leaving Valhalla and going towards Glaciem territory. He knew of the injuries she had received, and he worried for her. Even more so now that she had one eye, and going alone to Glaciem territory to meet with the white bastard by herself would simply not fly with him. Isardis was unpredictable, and Leon had the feeling that he would try something to Chrysanthe. He had been conversing with Caerul, Sephiroth, and a small group of others at the time of seeing his cousin head out, he motioned to the others to follow behind. Quickly he would whisper to them, and then he would rise to follow behind Chrysanthe as she went ahead.

It wasn't long before they arrived near Glaciem's borders, the stench of the ice pack tingling in his nostrils. Ears pricked at the sound of Chrysanthe's howl, and quietly he would come to stand beside her on the left where she could see him. "It's not wise to come alone, cousin. Especially with this devil. He is unpredictable, so I came to ensure he doesn't try anything. There are others nearby as well, downwind and ready in case something happens...though let's hope it doesn't come down to that." He would whisper to her, only her ears able to hear his words. Then quietly he would stand and wait, ears moving carefully to catch every sound. Eyes piercing towards the other side of the border, as he and Chrysanthe waited a good distance away. His Valhallan comrades nearby and downwind just in case. Though they would most likely not show themselves unless necessary.