Raschen sighed heavily as he drug her away, Jax pulled into the stone temple that acted as dwelling for their leader and high priestess. They were regarded as somewhat strange among the other beastkin for their choice to serve a female as their leader but success cannot be argued. Her choices were always wise. Informed. Strict and fair.<br/><br/>"She feels disrespected that you would choose to disrespect your own elders..though I can understand why you might after seeing the world they have built for you.. " he muttered softly so only Taryn would hear as she was taken out of sight to his own dwelling, a semi underground sun brick hut.<br/><br/>He was a direct disciple to the priestess. The result of a joining between she and their former general. This marked him as her student from then on. He was the only child the priestess would ever bare, his brother Loz a result of a previous wife of the same General who passed away in battle not long after Raschen's birth.<br/><br/>The hut seemed small from the outside but descended into a large chamber lined with linens he had crafted himself in younger years, softening the walls and floors. Bowls of slow burning oils casting warm hues of orange and red across the bleached beige bricks. Settled into the far corner was a bed large enough for four Hume, the Kuguar seeming to have rather lavish tastes when it came to his personal dwellings. The north wall of his chamber was one solid bookshelf, filled with leather bound tomes etched and written by both Hume of the old age and Kuguar of the new, the language still readable to the Modern Hume. He was truly a scholar and yet lining the opposing wall were weapons he had also crafted by his own hand, many small urns of poisons meant for arrow heads lining labeled shelves, replacement shafts, flights and thread for new arrows and bows. Blades and raw metal to use for hand to hand combat. and yet with so much of a chaotic mind portrayed within this chamber, the floors were lined in elegant decorative tapestries crafted din silk by his own paws. As they entered this somewhat confusing chamber of steel, tomes and silks, he would look away, blushing some to show his chambers to her.<br/><br/>"My home.." he muttered.