He had taken his time. Has she stopped fretting over Nari? Ah, I do not think she stopped fretting over him at least. I have done what I can for her though - I cannot shift mountains quite yet, after all. But finally he comes. I wonder if anybody is chasing his tail now? Ah, in any case, it seems the west of our borders will need to be carefully watched. As for Eve...well, I was never one to extend freedoms to another just because of their blood. I am sure it will be good for our mother to leave Glorall if she desires to see her daughter, no?
There is another with him though - and so I follow his scent rather than Arturio's. It seems they move in unison - it seems there'll be no particular fun today. Small talk, I'm sure. But I had been the one to request it. And that is where we truly differ perhaps - I do not make him wait. I am fast on his trail and even faster to call out for him when I catch his pale form moving through the treeline; his company is behind him, dark and silent, and my eyes fixate upon him despite my greeting towards Arturio. I was no fool, after all. The instinct to protect those here extends to each and all of them even if there are several that give me grievances. And so, I do not think he will be leaving my gaze for quite some time.