Syrius Lionwing
The thrall busied himself around the den. It was mostly busy work on his part as his mind worried over a problem. There really wasn't much to do now that Nymph's litter was well grown and moved into dens of their own. The only mess was just what she and a couple of thralls could make. Hardly nothing to what he was compared used to cleaning up.
Nymph had spoken some time ago of freeing him. Either letting him leave the Stormborn or becoming a Freeborn. There wasn't much out in the main world for him, but they respected a fighting spirit here. He'd been hearing rumors of the season for Breytast Vindar was coming near. Now it was official. He could enter and challenge for the right to shake off this thrall's existence. Would Nymph still let him? That's what was worrying him. Maybe by now she'd changed her mind? He swept the den with absentminded strokes as he pondered options. Did he dare ask her? Or should he speak to another thrall?