Barrow Fields once there was a queen named gioma

Hmm, so they weren't the type to meddle.  Good to know.  She'd have to ask Smoke what his plan was for raiding and inciting chaos.  Either way didn't matter much to her but she'd found if they gathered the types of wolves they said they were seeking, well... such bodies didn't do well with boredom, and stir crazy pirates could cause a host of problems for a captain.  Better to give that energy direction.

She wasn't sure if he was hinting or not, but no way was she hunting for him.  In fact, best to depart while she was ahead... he was gettin familiar and she liked to leave them wanting more.

"That so? Well, hope you find a fat slow one.  Leave the beefy ones for our lot," she said with a wink, then turned and trotted away, a wicked little sashay in her step as she did.