Even as they approached, S'kor could hear the girl chattering away to D'lin though not what she said. He gave the man a sympathetic smile as his eyes twinkled with humor. Where did he pick her up? Scarath thrummed softly, I believe she found him.

It wasn't a name he knew. S'kor gave the girl a respectful bow. "Greetings Eliza. D'lin meet Niyx. She was just sketching Scarath's portrait." I would think all the riders are. It is a big responsibility that has been laid upon their young shoulders, and ours. The big bronze would be content whichever way the voting went.