Julius told him where to go, and, just like any self respecting man, he went along with it. It gave Morgan the excuse to explore some more under the guise of a visit. Really, he didn't mind! He was quite happy with padding along toward the desert. And when he came across it, and stared at the outposts, he couldn't help but let a smile come across his face. "Stunning."

He halted by one of the outposts, dropping the basket of farmed goods at his feet and sitting down. The basket was nothing too special -- herbs native to the Imperium's territory, some dried beef, a couple of bottles of wine. Something Julius had hastily put together, in hopes of giving back to the group who came across their doorstep.

The sun beat down on his pale fur and he shook himself, rose orange eyes closing as he let the breeze run past.