Emberwood i don't every time get what i want

Asterr nodded, glad that she would carry the message along to her brother. She was not the sort to seek out alliances, but to create good relations between her tribe and the packs of Teekon was a different story. It was good to make friends, rather than enemies—neutrals were fine, as well, which is what she expected to be put into place between Ryūjin and the Keep whenever the females parted ways. Little thought went into that, though, since the present was far more important than the future.

It was confirmed that Banner had heard of her home before, which was somewhat surprising. They were not reclusive, per se, but most of them did tend to keep to themselves. How she’d heard of them came to light shortly after, a revelation that she’d not been expecting. Before her stood a friend of Menta, whose whereabouts were unknown. She had assumed that the female must have gone out on one of her lengthy expeditions, but to hear that the other hadn’t seen her in quite some time made her rethink her beliefs. Perhaps something had happened, or she’d gotten lost. No matter the reason, the fact still stood that she was gone, and unlikely, it seemed, to return.

When asked about the former member of her tribe, the girl shook her head. “She is not,” answered the dragoness. “I do not know where she is, or if she will ever return. I only know that she left one day, and has yet to return to us.” Something had lured her away, surely. To think that a terrible fate had befallen the adventurer was unfathomable.