Vladimir had been a bit surprised when he received a letter from a man he knew in what seemed like another lifetime but immediately had put things in motion in order to hopefully bring a little bit of peace to a man he had really come to love as a son. He secured a place for him at the court of his many times' great-grandson Henry VII should the man want it but for now simply opened his and his brother’s home along Hadrian’s Wall and waited for Leonardo DaVinci’s arrival.
“Welcome to Camboglanna Master DaVinci.” The knight said with a rare truly happy smile as his old friend dismounted, knowing that actually seeing the fact that he didn’t age might be odd for Leonardo. He went over and embraced the artist as a friend, brother, and son. “It is good to see you my friend and I am honored you remembered the offer made when we last saw each other.”
