Sawtooth Spire And if I diagnosed the pain in my life

Well, his hunt was on.
He'd found some scents around the lake that fed the canyon and he was fucked off.
Praimfaya and Renard, together. Deliberate.
He knew where Praimfaya came from, or so he thought so.
She never actually told him, but if Hela had found her, she couldn't be far from the pack.
It was either the Vale, or the pack across the range.

Anyway, he didn't fancy venturing off towards the Court again should they start their shit stirring again so he went off looking for the pack that had seemingly eaten Auriel.
Sagtannent if he remembered rightly, from Nemisis. And if he was right, Nemisis and Praimfaya had a run-in with each other.

Anyway. They were gone.

Derg called from the very faint touches of the border, but nothing. Usually, if they had disbanded, there would be some strays left behind. But obviously, to him, they'd moved.
So he wandered into the former pack lands, searching for a trace.