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Catalina. Well. With nothing at all to go on aside from the woman’s name, Strand huffed in frustration. “What are you doing here, Catalina?” she demanded. “Have you come to join my pack?” What else was she to ask the woman who had given only her name in broken speech? “What skills do you have?” she added after a moment of thought. If the woman was useless… well, she wouldn’t turn her away, but she wouldn’t think highly of her, either. She glanced at Rokig with a look like, This chick, right? Then she turned back to the woman to see what she had to say.