Imos had spent the last watch conversing with taka, it was easy to tell that that particular bird held a fierce intelligence and would probably without command protect him, something he was thankful for as it would mean his perch always had a defender for close encounters.<br/><br/>the next morning the first one to rise was the young lady lydalia, easily the opposite end of the spectrum from him, but nterestingly enough a self-made lady herself, her agreeing with him genuinely surprised the streetborn, apparently nobles had their own ways of bringing up the likes of him.<br/><br/>"to forging our own destiny, mylady... or is that commander now? i never really paid close attention when that was explained..."