Blacktail Deer Plateau a chorus of light

Grezig grunted in acknowledgement when Minori told her she’d gotten her name correct. “Good,” she said. The earthy-colored woman listened as Minori went on to say that she was not very social. She mentioned that she was not sure why she spoke to Corvus as often as she did. Grezig grunted again. “Annoying?” she repeated. She thought back to her last encounter. Their spar, hadn’t it been? That had been weeks ago, she realized. They really needed to catch up again.

“Yes,” she agreed, coming back to herself. “He can be… annoying. Arrogant, more like. But I do not care about that. He fights well and has remained loyal to the pack.” She shrugged, glancing at Minori and wondering what she’d have to say about that.