The silence of the night had done nothing to drown out Ares' thoughts, only aiding in the wild imagination of what news San'O had brought him.
Just what exactly did San'O foresee, and what did it have to do with him? He wondered if he should head East soon, but first he had yet to explore the West as much as he wanted to. There were the lionfolk nearby, the Bitan, the Reptai. What else was there? He had only just scratched the surface and he wasn't going to stop now, not unless there was an emergency that called for Ares to return to Rivea.
Seriously what should he do? He sighed and then he finally fell asleep, hoping that it'd all work out well in the end, and if it didn't, well he'd just have to deal with it then.
