Who: Savage and Saga What: Savage returns When: February 13th, 2015 (Evening) Where: Saga's abode Rating: D for Dangerous
Savage had been gone with a group of people for the past couple weeks. Really, doing what he did so well. Sure, they did a lot of stuff in these areas with all the tribes that set up camp in the area, but there were other organized groups of people out there that had things that were not readily available at home. So once every once in a while, Savage would go search for useful things. Sometimes trade with others, sometimes he'd rob people, and sometimes he'd just loot a town miles away of things that was over looked. After awhile anything could be of use. Wood, curtains, or even a table. Though of course they only carried what was important or could be carried by a person alone.
Though when they returned they had made some good finds, and that meant he had to go report to Saga of what they returned with, who they found, and if there were any threats in the area. Of course if someone was looking like a threat in the least, they didn't live through the night, and of course Savage would never admit anything like that. People ended up in shallow graves, and forgotten.
Striding with the speed, and authority that he held, Savage greeted some of his specifically most loyal soldiers and gave orders appropriately. Savage always trusted Saga, and was loyal to boot... but he also wasn't stupid. He had his number of loyals that would back him on a moments notice. But that was Savage's self preservation talking, not his desire to run a coup on Saga. He was happy with his position, and he believed his fearless leader knew all of the above. Of course, Savage never hid it from her. Nice mutual respect those two had.
With a rap of his knuckles on Saga's door, he waited. He did have something very specific for his dear leader. Something that would buy him some favor to come.