#odds evened

Robin had always had an odd dislike for his birth country of Plegia. It wasn’t just that he was born to a rather malicious and overzealous Grimleal member here nor was it the fighting. At least not entirely. Mostly it was because Plegia seemed to be miles of desert. 

He had gone into Plegia with a few others, hoping to learn something of value. No one really wanted him to travel there even with other Shepherds since he could be handing himself over in a way, but Robin wasn’t going to let danger prevent him from doing his job. The group had split for a while until the next town and Robin was currently with Morgan.