Burmat Re'Shi had a placid gaze as he returned to his Clan. The moment he entered, the soldiers heaved a sigh of relief, plopping to the ground as they felt strength leaving their legs. They then joined their palms together, praying he wouldn't ever try to leave the Clan again, at least while they were on watch.
'My injuries seem they would take a long time to heal. But don't you worry Re'Kha, help is on its way.' He then watched his surroundings, occasionally hearing the snickering and snide remarks about him by the passer-by, including the servants and the Clansmen.
He didn't seem bothered about them, rather taking in a deep breath as he spoke to his maid, "I think this is enough of a stroll for now. Let's return to my courtyard. I'll stroll out later."
