For the nights are dark [Straia / Any]

[Davos]

I’m looking for a few good souls to help shape the future she had told him. She - the Queen of the Chamber who had courted a colt for recruiting. He had been intrigued as to how many had approached him - so young was he. But Davos knew there was something he was meant to do in this life. There were places yet to explore, people to meet, tasks to be accomplished. Why not start now, at the dawn of his life? So after the frenzy of the Field had subsided - Davos struck out across the land, only vaguely aware of where he was going. His intent was to visit the three who had approached him, those that had sought him for their ranks. Straia. Covet. Elysteria. There was no particular order in which he decided to visit the three. From the Field he set out east with the rising sun. In the morning dew he awoke. And with a shake of his dark coat he focused his green eyes upon the rising light - searching in it for a sign of purpose. East is called to him. He followed the sun until it dipped below the mountain range, leaving him in shadow. Day after day. Until finally, on the third morning Davos crossed into the Chamber. Though he was not immediately aware of which Kingdom he had entered, a silent chill fell upon him as he entered through a well defined path - worn into the bedrock by the many hooves before him. He paused momentarily, gathering his breath after the long journey. And with determination he entered - waiting, watching for the adventure to come. D A V O S Son of Whale & Pharaon