Suvere padded to a halt, trying to intercept the man, "Brother---!..."
Damïen rolls his right arm as he would stop. "You look sicker since the last time I saw you.."
Suvere tilted his head, "Oh... Uh.." He'd plant his staff into the ground, holding out his hands for Damien, "Is that all you have to say, big brother?" A wry smile came about which clashed with his features.
Damïen lifts his left arm. "I guess not." His right arm would make a soft click before slowly raising.
Suvere reached up to hug his brother, even with the awkward setting. "...How have you been?" He'd back up, glancing up to his taller sibling.
[Damïen]: "Well enough.. I've been staying with an old friend.. occasionally.."
Suvere tilted his head, glancing back to his staff for the moment. "An old friend? At least you've been well, right? Hopefully? Were you staying in Quel'thalas?"
Damïen gave a small nod. "She lives in the city.. a noble now.. I'm more of a burden then anything but its better then nothing.."
[Suvere]: "I doubt you are a burder, big brother. However... I do have some news... for you."
Suvere twitched his lips, flattening his ears.
Damïen stares at Suvere, perking a brow. "What..? Is something going on?"
Suvere frowned at the man, shaking his head. "I've a feeling something is going on with father, Damien... I'm not completely sure but there have been things happening at the place I work. It could be him-- but I hope it's not."
[Damïen]: "What things.. I thought Ezekiel would have an army surrounding his little castle.. what could be wrong?"
Suvere shook his head, "I know we are near father's facility but.... I mean we hadn't heard much of anything lately until now. The building's alarms have been going on and off.... I haven't been able to contact Xavious either-- and Rasputin has been busy.."
[Damïen]: "The winged wonder is more high and holy then you.. if you want to find him easier find whoever he's currently watching over.. As for Xavious.. thats probably not a good thing.."
[Suvere]: "What are we to do then? If Father is doing something? There have been deaths at the tower and it's pointing to the facility... unless proven distraction."
[Damïen]: "I've already fucked with father enough for this lifetime trying to get my wife back.. I ended up in a box with my mouth and eyes sewn shut and they ripped off my arm.. Unless we are getting the gang back together you and I are not going solo for a family reunion.."
Suvere flicked his slender ears back, sighing heavily. He'd pick up his staff, dipping his head down. "I'm sorry... about that. If I was around, brother-- I.. I could have helped. With a family reunion-- you think that wise?..."
[Damïen]: "If you were around.. I'm sorry to say but you might be some guys bitch.. er.. I guess you already have that covered- Anyway.."
Damïen lowers his gaze. "Maybe.. we should talk to mom..?"
Suvere blinked, gripping ahold of his staff tightly, "M-Momma.." Suvere suddenly curled inward, "I haven't seen her in years... Xavious told me she was dead."
[Damïen]: "Well.. she is.. just.. still walking around.."
[Damïen]: "The family house.."
[Suvere]: "Let-- Let's go! If she's there--...? I want to go see her." He spoke up with nervous anticipation.