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She replied first with a small nod, then quick chuff. Good luck, though she was sincere in her message, presentation aside. Lasting, worthwhile recruits were awfully hard to come by--most of who she found were just transients, not the sorts really looking to settle, or ones that were up to Arbiter's standards, anyway, let alone her own. I do hope you have better luck than I have sniffing out someone worth keeping lately, she added on, shifting her shoulders.

Anyway, to shift gears away from that and back to her own growing hunger: You have an appetite? I was thinking about hunting something down soon, she offered before she would head on towards that plan that she was feeling a bit more motivated about, which he was free to take or leave. With or without, she would be on her way soon.