Blacktail Deer Plateau The Return

They could always use more medics - especially with talk of battle on the horizon. Wasn't it funny that the Strieters were sort of like a box set of trades? Kieran the counsellor and hunter, Sylvas the warrior, and Sybella the medic and herbalist. They were a whole family of bookends.

Alarm bells briefly went off in his head when she mentioned a wolf without a tail, but a moment later the name got through to him. He knew Cebra, and had caught her scent at Easthollow. She was the mother of Burr, he'd found. Her scent was completely different from the loner's, and he could smell it on Sybella's coat. Luckily for her.

"Well, you're welcome among us," said the leader, turning and gesturing for her to follow along. "You'll find Sylvas somewhere along the fringes of the territory. He's been something of a recluse lately, but maybe you'll be able to draw him back out of his shell."

He hoped so. Grayday missed his level-headed friend.