Razorback Ridge We look at the future and help it along,

Célnes held onto her pefectionist smile, only changing by craning her neck to look over to the fox that entered. She came in like nobility, as a Deorwine should, "It is nice to see you as well, Corliss, I can say the same for you." The High Elk seemed to favour the youngest generation to survive, as only few of the eldest slipped through the cracks. Her fire-lit gaze went back to focusing on Brewster, as he did his fake glee.

"A few of us are staying at the highest spire, including Calhoun," the elken woman said while looking at Corliss. She momentarily met her brother, Calhoun near the lower parts of these mountains, and mentioned the same to him as well. She looked between the two, and didn't mention the unholy joining their ranks.