12-01-2018, 01:25 PM
the taigan
"Tephra remains strong. I intend to make sure that she stays that way."Ruan understood that flash in Magnus' eyes, the hard glint of steely determination and solid resolution. They were much the same in that regard. They would do what it took to guard their loved ones and their homes. He nodded in acknowledgement, understanding. It seemed Magnus thus far was still the good man Ruan had believed him to be.
There was a rampant crashing through the quiet morning as another joined them, and he frowned at the unfamiliar man. He seemed to know Magnus though, as they threw banter.
Ruan was only mildly surprised the stranger knew his name, a surprise that settled wary watchfulness in his ice-blue eyes. He was likely not well-known despite leading the Taiga for most of its existence, keeping mostly to himself and his family when not making diplomatic calls that more often seemed to show up at his door before he could venture out to do them himself.
The wariness came from his extensive past with magicians though, having known possibly an abnormal number of the elusive mages throughout his life. Not many of them had been on good terms. So the man's sudden knowledge of his name hit a familiar chord he'd rather not have to be true. He wasn't interested in more torture, emotionally or physically.
He could not confirm it, so it was only a gut reaction to mull over later.
Lilitha and her young girl joined them and he stepped nearer, touching her shoulder lightly in familiarity and blowing a soft, cool breath at baby Singe. He straightened and introduced the only one he knew a name for, feeling a warm sort of pride that she had arrived to meet them. That he could be here with her. She introduced herself or his voice may have held a hint of that pride as he would have done it.
"This is Magnus from Tephra," he rumbled, feeling an odd pull to touch her again. He remained still, though, his eyes settling on the other man and waiting.
