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Short of giving the wolf the answer, uncertain on the status of Reek’s alliances (though there can’t be many, if at all), Stark was able to figure out whom she had been speaking about. Thuringwethil offers a slight nod when he speaks the name and once does she glance away to search their surroundings for any sign of Dio or Hush nearby but they have hidden well enough. Certain that they would show up within seconds if called, she releases and returns her gaze to her companion.

“That is the one,” she audibly answers. “There is another pack that is not far, on the coast, but I have only just recently learned of them.”

She thinks back to Kjalarr and the brief meeting they had, discovering things she had been surprised to find. Either way, their information had been shared, but she is curious to know the status between the wolves of the Keep and the Grotto, just in case anything were to happen. If the grotto had an alliance, they had two packs to worry about, but she doubts Reek has been able to keep good terms with anyone left in the area.