Northstar Vale take control

(Hope u dont mind me jumping in)

As Xi'nuata passed over the trail of the intruder, Raheerah was not far behind. He would not have caught the stench of the Creek wolf unless he were to pass over it himself; despite the blindness in his eye, he did depended largely on sights for the discovery of intruders, for his nose had been dulles by whatever black magic the monks had used in their imprisonment of him. Results of a wound, Raheerah could identify scents within his immediate viscinity, but anything vague carried on the wind escaped him. He was fortunate in that his patrol was to cross Xi'nuata's route, but instead of encountering the woman as he expected, he found only her scent and that of a stranger's.

This stranger did not carry the hints of Lham or the monk, or any of his packmates. In fact, she smelled of the Creek wolves they spoke with not long ago. For what reason they would send this stranger into the Vale territory, Raheerah did not know. All he did know was that he was going to find out. The oily creature diverted his path, following quickly after his fellow warrior and the intruder.

It took only a few minutes for their scents to grow stronger, and soon, he saw them through trees. The white wolf was digging through one of the cleric stashes, and he saw Xi'nuata lunge for her in time for him to decide that she was unwelcome. Raheerah moved in an arc around the clearing and burst forward from the opposite side, trapping the stranger between he and Xi'nuata. With teeth bared, he lunged, aiming to grab at her neck should it come exposed.