Northstar Vale signed and sealed

@Warbone. Dagfinn returns from Easthollow a little earlier than he expected.

Feeling oddly blank, Dag staggered back into the warm fold of the pack. A few packmates ran to greet him, whisking tails and inquisitive noses buzzing like bees around his coat, but Dag moved through them without pausing, without feeling their presence.

He was tired. That was the problem. After fleeing the Valley, Dag had made his way quickly back to Northstar Vale, not pausing to eat or even drink. There would be water back home, and he could go a few more days without food. What he really wanted was rest, rest and Saena.

Somehow, though, as he paced through the pack that day, Dagfinn ended up bumping his head into Warbone's shoulder (on his good side, thankfully), eyes asking for solace, for anything.