Yosef decided to spend some more time outside. He loved nature, the peace that it brought to him truly made him feel alive.<br/><br/>When Orden came outside to tell him that dinner was ready, he spent one more minute out in the wilderness before he finally joined the wolf and Kyra inside. The aroma of steak had touched his nose way before he had opened the door. Steak was Orden’s favorite, so it didn’t come as a surprise that it he decided to prepare it. Of course, Orden wasn’t the best cook in the land but he wasn’t going to complain. After all, a steak was a steak.<br/><br/>Once dinner was finished, Yosef was anxious to get right down to business. He and Orden pulled out a few maps they had acquired on their travels. One of which was a map of the Kingdom of Ghal. He’s only been through there a few times, during the war. The queen of his homeland would send him there, behind enemy lines, to ‘take care of business’.<br/><br/>“That sick son of a bitch could’ve taken Batya anywhere…” Yosef grumbled.<br/><br/>Orden chuckled at the malice in laced in the fox’s tone, “Yeah, but we’ll find her, won’t we? You can just leave it to me.” He did have faith in Orden, he knew he’d get the job done. “I have some friends I can contact and figure out the trade routes.”<br/><br/>“Excellent.”<br/><br/>“It’ll take a day… I know you’re eager to get out there.”<br/><br/>Yosef looked to Kyra, and then back to Orden, “That’ll be fine. We need to figure out how we’re going to help her get her rightful place on her throne back.” He sighed softly, but then smiled at his friend, “I did say I was planning to stay here awhile. There isn’t any need to rush.”