What they discuss today affects a much larger population.
“Thank you, Vulgaris.” Bane exhaled. Turning, the visitor considered the interwoven threads all around them but eyed Jakub first with a courteous, stiff smile. Having been largely silent on the matter of everything thus far, the shapeshifter from Taiga highly doubted he would have much of anything to say from here on out. While it’d been an uncomfortable thing to talk about Castile and his wife, Lepis, in front of the minotaur, Wolfbane figured that divulging any more information - especially information about his … problems - would go above and beyond polite accommodation.
“I hope you don’t mind,” He told the large, black stallion, “but I think the four of us make a crowd.” Bane’s lip jerked into a polite grin. For a moment it was his old face, the one that wore fangs and always seemed a bit rakish. “I’d like for Vulgaris and Leliana to show me their work on Tephra.”
He shrugged. His wings felt heavy and cumbersome, weighed down by condensation but the blue-barred pegasus shifted among the tall vegetation and slapped his tail against his beautifully marked hide. “I’m open to any of your ideas Leliana.” The suddenly solemn horse mused, his head smoothly bent aside to eye the King and Queen distantly. Anything to give me hope, “And I’d be more than happy to explain the… situation… I’m up against.” He hesitated only once, finding the right words a bit hard to come by.
His body settled comfortably again, now that the urge to just shift away his wings had passed. In the silence following his request the cry of tropical birds lifted, filling the already tight space between green trunks and leaves. Wolfbane blinked and breathed steadily, the light from above glinting off his shimmering blue eyelids and plush, sparkling nose as he did.
OOC: Thought they could use a new thread