[Rosekitten]

Really the two were never good at communicating with one another. Luka has his own demons as well as his brother did. Though it was more of regrets that he didn't try harder thinking he could have saved at least mother all the years ago. It had forced him to grow up at a early age to keep his brother out of harms way the best he could manage. But with what work they could find it seemed he was putting him in harms way all the more with each town.

He explained what he had gathered from the town and the best spot he had come across to lay in wait for the town to be under attack. Going into the forest was out of the question it was asking to be surrounded and the night did not help matters. Once they reatched a small barricad of sorts he had managed to set up with a broken down wagon and some sand bags he had found laying around gathering dust he drew his sword and waited.

The waiting was like the calm before the storm, he allowed himself to collect his thoughts and focus his energy it'd be ready when he left this to strike, the barricade was more to protect Luka seeing as he did better at a distance. He stayed rather silent though through most of this, the town had reminded him of home how cold the people were to help him with any information at all, it was a struggle to even get supplies when he was more then willing to pay.