The whirl of the meeting had rushed through his head once it had come to a close. Lotherarius was now a Sleuth, and that came with even further reponsibilities than that of an Illusor. His heart raced with the thoughts of what this meant for him, his paranoia hitting him like a train as he struggled for breath. It was an honour, but was he capable? Of course he was, his history of tactics and leadership in his past life gave him reason to believe so. But deep down, he felt the horrors of what it all meant for his own sanity, and that was something the winged brute felt that he had to come to terms with. For now, however, he would bask in his own pride of knowing that The Mountain That Knows had chosen him for such duties, and this was down to his (premature) seniority as Illusor. This had come with minor success.

Strolling through the dropping cold, his azure pools came across two figures within the tees, voices rasped in exasperation - a fae and a brute. With his attentions now focussed on something other than himself, his kind heart let out a physical smile through his velveteens as he saw a kitsune moreorless playing with the brute of the pair. Before moving his way through their conversation, he glanced at their appearance, taking in two of the members of the Falls that Lotherarius thought he had spotted at the meeting whilst he remained silent. His orbs first spread themselves over the width of the fae, her bodice a graduated hue of a pale red and bay, an ivory shroud over her beautiful skull as the stripes proceed back over in the other direction. The brute, young but darkly coloured of muds and gold points whilst his wings were struck with blue bolts. His pools were almost glowing, and he looked fierce with them. Yet in spite of this, Lotherarius did not feel threatened, for these were his fellow Hidden Falls herd members, and now was a better time than any to get to know them.

He decided to pad through with a little more noise in order not to seem as if he was creeping, and sent out a greeting to the pair with as much as volume as he could muster that allowed his polite tones to flow through the air,
"Good day to you both, quite a meeting wasn't it?" He added to the invitation to his words with a smile that spread once again across his velveteens, his incredibly handsome cranium shifting from the pair.

" . "

Lotherarius