Iorwerth had been feeling pretty much a constant state of lost as of late. First the amnesia and then just as he thought he was ready to return home the man would discover there was no home left for him. Covari, though he knew little about the pack was not for him, that much he knew from Scorpion's smug arrival at the borders. What now then? That question had been constantly swarming his mind, he knew not where his former pack mates were, if of course any had stuck around, by the sounds of things Seracia had been in ruins during its final days, he had long ago decided that the kingdom had been finer during Epiphron and Maverick's rule.
At the news of Covari's demise the man had returned to the ruins of his former home. Why he wasn't sure, there was no reason to gloat after all and still no one there to see. He wasn't a particularly sentimental man either, perhaps there was simply a part of him wondering if there were any more memories he had to unlock that could offer him answers. A few nights had been spent in his former den, its stale scent suggesting that none had taken it for their own in his leave. It held no comforts and no answers for him though for now it was a constant shelter until he had a plan in motion.
He was alone there as well, the isolation perhaps didn't help him out too much though he'd barely seen or spoken to anyone since the brief meeting with Scorpion when these had still been Covari lands. He didn't mind all the same and in fact when company finally arrived he wouldn't embrace it but instead grow somewhat wary. Tahlia's name ought to have been familiar to the man, Iorwerth's memory had gone through far too many challenges in the past year and he had never known the woman well enough, nothing struck him as being familiar and it was with caution that he would travel towards the calls. These were unclaimed lands of course, both had a right to be there though it didn't mean they had to be friendly to one and other all the same.
"Who is there?" He would call out in his blunt manner, he could see the girl now, younger than himself and most definitely not a face he thought he had seen before. He knew not why she was calling for others, who she was calling for and whilst he could perhaps offer a few answers, he probably wasn't the greatest candidate for actually being considered helpful.
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