“The Qestir are particularly peaceful...for a warring tribe. We will find out together, I’m sure,”Hades did like the praise given to him, though. Hades dismounted, leading the horse to tie it up with the others.

The hunter signed that there was a dangerous pack of beasts moving through the area and that they would need to wait for them to pass before heading back. In the meantime, they had enough food to share.

“Hmm... Prometheus, check them over for injuries, see if there’s anything they might need. I could chase away the pack, but that might be a little over the top. I can use a simple piece of wood as a staff if they want me to have a prop.”

He asked if they would sleep there, and they guessed that it would be likely.