Dedication decided Bendrix would escort the two journeymen, a path the wiry man would not have chosen for himself. The camp secure and conflicts were few. Bendrix was not a man hoping never to challenge himself but rather one who accepted and was content with the quiet moments as well. Aware of the slow movements of things and content in them. Some few called him shepherd that too he was content with.
But this wanderer was something the shepherd eyed with caution, worrying of wolves. Bendrix would prepared instead of greeting the guide; concerning himself with the base chemical propellant, house Gera'had long ago perfected. Bendrix had much of the mixture on hand but looked for some excuse to busy and detain himself.