The last time he had laid eyes upon the bay stallion, Karat was being returned home. A follower of the brotherhood had swept his sister away in a moment of childish passion. He believes that they had both learned their lessons and so he never spoke a word of it to Karat. Though she had always been different since her return.
Brennen is the last horse he had expected to see here in Tephra. Perhaps it was a courtesy call, or word had gotten to the island of a leadership change. Either way it did not matter to him. He would welcome the bay politely and inquire of his journey.
The iron horse arrives in a timely manner. Settling before the winged equine with a simple nod of his head, "Brennen. And to what do I owe the pleasure?" Emerald ears tilt forwards in anticipation of a spiel. The bay had never been known to be short of words...
@[Brennen] sry its short but he's unsure of the circumstances for the visit. Best to get all the info lol