Victoria: 28
Veriq: 24
(they live here)
The scraggy had been a pain, but at least they were back to working now after a bit of 'encouragement' and having one less bit of a manpower for now. Victoria had decided it would be best to scout around her territory, perhaps find a decent cave or flat ground to make her den. Royalty needed a place to sleep, away from the commoners in case the royalty were to be attacked, so they would not get too involved in the combat. She tromped along with Veriq at her side though just behind her as she led the way. They traveled in silence, but not aimlessly. They maintained within their borders, and looked to see what they could find.
"Finding some kind of supplies would be useful, getting a good food and battle supply going before any others get the idea to attack would be of use," Veriq advised the tyrunt, breaking the silence in hopes of getting her to talk a bit more. She had been so focused on her duty as of late, even disappearing every now and then to search for recruits or something. Veriq sighed as he found himself ignored, or rather not noticed. The tyrunt was too invested in examining the landscape, that his words seemed to fly right past her. This was going to be a long day...