Saladin's POV
I stayed awake long enough to see the Young Wolf and his friend separate from us. Knowing what he was going to do, I decided to not intervene. It'd be weird to anyways. I went inside our tent and looked over an old map of the planet.
Gonna have to thank Taiyang for this.
Saladin: Ghost. Distance from Patch to New Haven.
Ghost: Approximate distance: 500 miles.
500 miles? A bit shorter than I imagined for a planet.
Saladin: Hmmmm... Length of time?
Ghost: 19 Hours by Sparrow.
My ghost went back inside my head, coming up with a direct route. I exited the tent to see Lady Efrideet waiting for me.
Efrideet: Just waiting on you old man.
Saladin: Last I heard, you aren't so young yourself.
Efrideet: What? Can't take a joke?
Saladin: It sounds like something Cayde would say.
Efrideet: And that's a bad thing?
I paused and shook my head in disbelief.
Did you really just say that?
She must've thought about her comment as she took it back.
Efrideet: Ok. That is a bad thing.
Saladin: Let's go.
As I began to walk into the woods, she remained still.
Efrideet: Where are we going?
Saladin: We're going to wake up the Young Wolf.
The two of us walked away from the others and into the woods. I took a moment to admire it's beauty, something I hadn't done since my rebirth.
Efrideet: Something wrong?
Saladin: No. Just admiring the land.
I could hear that smirk from under her helm.
Efrideet: Didn't really take you as a nature kind of guy.
Saladin: If you were to be as busy as I was, you too would start to appreciate the change of land as well.
We both remained silent as we continued on through the woods, approaching a makeshift bed in the middle of a plain open area, two human shaped figures lied within.
It's the Young Wolf.
That I was certain of. As the two of us circled around the bed, we noticed a few pieces of clothing tossed around.
No undergarments. Hopefully they're wearing some.
Saladin: Lady Efrideet.
I turned around and looked away out of respect as she turned the blanket over.
Efrideet: They have their undergarments on Lord Saladin, but you may not want to see him like this.
I exhaled out of relief as I turned back around to see the Young Wolf. His face and upper body had lipstick all over the place as well as a few....
Claw marks....recent too. I don't even want to know.
It was like looking at a man with a hangover. I crouched down near his head as I spoke.
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The Titan of Remnant: A Destiny X RWBY Tale
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