Duskfire Glacier A check up from an old friend

hope you don't mind me! Hehe I need to get in the groove again

The Amazonian had taken to patrolling less frequently, for their home seemed to be in a state of stasis.  Since the siren raid they had seen neither hide nor hair of the intruders, who were presumably licking their wounds.  And though she knew some had intruded recently, having found traces of their trespass, she could not bring herself to care overly much.

This week's visitor, though, came as rather a surprise.  The huntress had wondered if the white wolf would survive... Briefly, for it hadn't been worth much thought.  She appeared healthy, though still not the brightest... What she thought she was doing poking around even this close was beyond Manauia.  "You seem rather keen on flirting with death," she intoned, almost conversationaly. "Why have you returned?"