"Leone, what are your plans for the future?" Gundar asked the young man, who had been quite busy as of late.
"It depends on what the Bonegnash Tribe will do," Leone replied. "Frankly, I have no plans at the moment. However, if they are allowed to walk free from this incident, I plan to take action."
"And that action is?" Gundar arched an eyebrow.
Leone didn't reply. He simply smiled, which made the great shaman of the Borderlands sigh.
"Don't worry," Gundar stated. "I assure you that Osteon will pay for his crimes. I'll personally see to it."
"That puts my heart at ease, Great Uncle."
"Does it really put your heart at ease? For some reason, I feel like you have been purposely avoiding me since my arrival."
Leone firmly shook his head. "It's not like that, Great Uncle. It's just that… you are always with Hagen, and I don't really want to talk to him unless absolutely necessary."
