Redtail Rise honey and sulphur

Lasher's reassurance did a world of good. If Taltos believed they were okay, then surely he was right. The gentle man had rarely been wrong about anything in Saena's living memory, and of anyone who offered advice to her, it was his she trusted most readily. "They are," she agreed with his descriptions of them both. Of herself, she didn't think much of "logician", but perhaps he was right. She did tend to think things through, although moreso now than she ever had before. Her days of drama were behind her.

"Can I get you anything to eat?" she offered. It was an offer she would only ever make to a wolf from the plateau. Other strangers could come and visit at their borders, so long as they respected the Rise's claim, but Saena would not offer them food unless they were someone close to her. That was just her way, hypocritical or not. "Or show you around? I don't think anyone would mind."