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"Healers, huh? Usually if there's a pack of them, they tend to believe in things like juju and madstones. I'm sure they'll be easy enough to broker a deal with," Furiosa smirked. "It'd be a useful alliance, at any rate, so it's worth seeking." They scratched and peed their way along, forging Teaghlaigh's borders, and hardly missing a beat in conversation as the two operated like a well-oiled machine side by side. She listened to news of Silvertip, not knowing that she had since met a man on a mission from that very pack. If only she had bothered to care...

Since she had a reason now, her trips would be more productive and intentional than they had ever been since leaving her home seas. "I'll stop by the mountain on my way back and check that out— bring you back a gift if I find anything." The Póilín snickered, though wouldn't hold out any hope of finding anything should the pack still be there, or had they cleaned out everything before going. Either way, Furiosa would find out. "Anything else you want me to take care of?" Not that he really needed to ask; clearly he hadn't asked her to do anything so far.