Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20150215205820/@comment-4211788-20150228053117

Hiero merely stares at his lazy group, he was not pleased in the slightest. The hawk was used to far worse treatment in the Igna-Tribu guard, with heavy slashes at the back to any that dared to sleep past the recommended time. He crosses his arm and lowers his scarf, revealing his cracked beak.

"Alright, now that we are all awake I feel we should explore this island. We not only have a home of refuge, but we have maps all drawn by that bat in this cave. We can not stay here idle for longer than what we have, soon I may have to cut the sleeping schedule in half." Hiero says distastefully in regards to his last comment. He then walks closer to the doors, he picks up his twin daggers and Blade of Huo, and lastly covers his beak.

"Onward we go." Hiero kicks the front doors of the cave open with his gear in hand. A sense of determination can be seen in the eyes of Hiero, he was not to be questioned or rebelled.