Larksong Grotto Michael Khors

Okay -- not the response she had been expecting. Instead of an answer, there were more questions, and Tavi's head pulled back like a horse being yanked by its reigns. I'm Tavi, your boss. More or less. The quip was swift and merciless, but light-hearted all the same. As surprised as Tavi was, she figured not many of Reek's chosen companions would recognize her. While he had been busy making nice with the locals, she had been recovering from her conversation with Saena. Back to my question -- you look unhappy. What's up? If it was something she could mend, she'd try. Hopefully nothing untoward had happened since the pack's inception, but they were a group of utter strangers, and so far Tavi wasn't sure who could really be trusted.