SIC SEMPER TYRANNIS

Hmm... now wasn't this just so interesting? The very lady he originally went to speak with about an alliance and here was her pack getting challenged again. So someone was rather sore about Yfir being made? No surprise there, considering Katja, the Drottning, uprooted wolves said to be descended from the very gods themselves. Ahhh this was going to be a show.. and what good was a show with no spectators hmm? He could go and grace them with his presence then. This was sure to be a fight even the gods themselves would bear witness upon. So be it then. They had better not disappoint.

So Kau would head to the battlefield, the heart of the land. Some had already begun gathering, apparently in favor of the challenger. The golden woman with bright eyes... ah... now there was a look. The woman was ready. Kau would come, taking a seat and speaking to the femme, regardless if she paid heed to his words. "While I favor neither fighter for this crown I wish you luck. If your will is strong enough with the approval of the gods you will reign victorious. It is they who will ultimately decide the victor here." Kau had no desire to offend any presence, merely speaking what he felt. In the end the gods would decide who was more worthy to hold the crown on their head. Nothing more. Perhaps that was why he aspired to become a god himself. To decide on fate... but only they would be able to deem him worthy. Single orb would shine. Welcome to the show.
"Speech"