Larksong Grotto where she waits

Nine. A fair number. He nods as she lists their members off by name, storing each one away. Kesheph he had still yet to meet and was quite eager to do so, though he knew he would be graced by the Seer's presence in due time. Surely she would be busy with other matters. An eyebrow quirked at the mention of the child, Seff, wondering his age and who his father was — this Terich or Vuk?

Phares decided he would find out himself, ask further questions upon meeting the child's parents. He had been raised celibate and found it hard to imagine rearing young. He also wondered of the father, if he himself were a priest in this pack. "I look forward to meeting them all," he replied with a gentle wave of his tail. "And what of you? You were a follower of Hiram's?" Might as well glean as much information as he could from the Grand Vicar.