Remus Latro is the sort of Cane Corso who is stitched out of patience, weight, and a stubborn fairness. On most mornings Remus Latro can be found near the council fountain, doing very little and calling it research. At the fountain steps in The Yard, lookouts say Remus Latro can sense weather changes before the clouds commit to one. Remus Latro thinks the right life is one good walk near the glassbird roost, repeated until it stops feeling ordinary.