Lucanis couldn't imagine just accepting that kind of separation, but he had never been able to walk away in the first place. He nuzzled against Davrin's throat, sighing. Wondered how much effort it would take to mark Davrin's darker skin with a bite, too.

"I think 'risen blighted gods' is cause for exception to such rules. Especially given who is in charge now."

Not that Lucanis spoke much to either Antone or Evka, but the few times he was around for the interactions they seemed very down to earth and understanding, not the type that had been too long holding to ancient tradition as the first Warden had.

"They told you to come out here after all."

Something Lucanis was certainly grateful for.