Moonspear i'd rather be on my own, yes

Hydra's silent appraisal had brought about a slight unease. There were eyes watching from the shadows, ears listening from just beyond... Ying could feel their focus, but knew not where they might be found.

She cleared her throat and took a few steps back from the border, displaying a small show of slight submission. Do you know where I can find, uhm... — she searched silently for the word — fighters? Sol-diers? Her pronunciation wasn't perfect, but Ying was confident that she'd been understood.

This pack seemed to have no shortage of mercenaries, if their initial encounter was any indication. Ying didn't expect Hydra to offer up any of her own force, but figured that she would know best where to find others.