[h2][u][color=goldenrod]Khan[/color], Courtyard[/u][/h2]

Khan moved slowly over the grasses, his cane end planted in the dirt and helped to propel him across the grounds. His leg was still acting up as he came to rest, watching the last of the Naga prepare themselves for the trip. The college had allowed them to hunt and collect their own supplies, supplying only what couldn't be made through their own engineering. It was difficult to get the remaining race residents to accept aid when their pride got in the way, Khan came to realize when Ssarak’s departure from the skies happened. 

When the wind whipped over his figure, batting at his ponytail, Khan flashed the two students a smile while he hobbled toward them.It was clear he was pleased that at least one pain in his tail was about to depart as he nodded at Ssarak’s comment. He noted both Lyam and Amary, the Matriarch, both lifted their heads to spot the younger Esyire’s arrival with another student. [color=goldenrod] “Yes, and with any luck they will manage to hash out their new lives. Rurik has agreed to take them to an area close to the Scorched Lands for now. It’s currently a neutral area through I worry it might not stay that way for long and  it’s not an ideal situation. However we have few of those.”[/color] 
The Headmaster turned to eye the Naga starting to move out with a small group of students assigned to escort service and Rurik’s cart leading the way. The Gate shuddered open for all to past while Khan continued. [color=goldenrod] “When we discover what’s happening in Yarsomere then maybe, with some luck, we’ll return the Naga back to their homeland.”[/color] 

Inhaling a breath, he then put a little more cheer in his tone when he asked a question. [color=goldenrod] “So, since the unsavory events with Lyn’s hunt, how have you two been enjoying your R&R?”[/color]