Bearclaw Valley and he sings to me real low

Treason wasn't particularly impressed by his response, but oh well.  As she said, that guy was their problem now.  What he said next was a little unexpected, and she tipped her head slightly, Huh.  I don't think I've been by there, anyway.  I assume it's nice enough.  We used to live on the Sunspire, but I mostly wandered to the west.  She was actually kind of just burying the fact that she was amazed that somehow Stigmata had managed to actually recruit people.  He had definitely not put on a very convincing face either of the times she'd run across him.  She could imagine whatever bizarre collection of wolves it is falling apart, though, especially if he wasn't wise enough to see Redshank for what he was.

Still, if it collapsed, maybe she could plant a seed to lure him to the Creek with minimal effort on her part.