Ruto steps out of the woods, he's scouted the borders twice today, his sharp eyes catching every broken branch, every disturbed patch of moss. There is sign of enemy movement.
Yet.
But one thing about danger is that it doesn't always announce itself.
He returns to the camp to inform the soldiers to remain vigilant, danger could still strike even when all appears peaceful on the surface.
"It seems you already have someone to return to now. Is that why you're in such a hurry?"
Ruto's head snaps toward Vagris, the full-blooded dragon who sits near the entrance of the weapons tent, toying with his blade.
His stance indicates he's purposely waited for the half-breed to cross this path.
Kavor is at the camp's edge, speaking with other soldiers. The King had assigned this important duty to three of them, to watch out for the previous King's brother, the traitor of their kingdom who had been accumulating soldiers to strike.
