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Content enough with that reception from Kaertok, she was willing to trust him enough to almost relax and perhaps be nearly friendly. Here within the Bypass, she was afforded far more comfort than anywhere else at the moment. Busy enough, she replied, lifting her shoulders halfheartedly to agree; she had kept herself occupied, not that she felt like she had much to show for it, and whatever miles she had put away. Nothing too interesting to note, though. Which, therein lie the issue, and why she was back. I just got back from skimming along south of here, closer to the mountains again, Jomyo mentioned. At least this time she had not come across wolves reeking of illness or any other bad news out there.

Still, it didn't make for an interesting report by any means. How have your travels fared lately? she asked as she eyed the larger wolf curiously, only assuming he had been on the road as well. Her paths had not crossed much with him close to the base, after all.