Bitterroot Valley one night only

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Although Freyja hadn't escaped unscathed, her injuries were much less pressing than Seff's. In the background, Wildfire watched in pensive silence as both she (Freyja) and Portia loomed over the boy. After a time, she slowly climbed to her feet, keeping weight off her bad thigh. She then limped closer to the trio, a frown creasing her smudged face. She wondered what Thuringwethil would make of this entire scenario. Would she tolerate Seff's presence? Would she permit Portia to use their resources on him?

Deciding that Seff's apparent sacrifice made a lot of difference, the Bandrona spoke up only after the Skayona had stopped the bleeding. "Maybe we should move him away from the borders," she said, wondering if the scent of blood might attract company, "find him someplace to rest and and summon the commander." It was her inner diplomat showing and Wildfire knew Thuringwethil might not agree with her decisions. It was her right to overrule them when she was brought into the matter, of course. For now, Wildfire motioned for the group to follow her a bit deeper into the safety of the territory.