Arrow Lake it's broken

we'll be glad for your help. astara glanced from renard to praimfaya shrewdly, wondering who this we was -- was it the duo before her, or were they traveling to some other destination?

her question was answered in short order once praimfaya revealed they were headed northwest. renard was silent, but astara was thinking along the same lines: was not a pact made to destroy a mutual enemy all the more strong? both stood to lose too much if their alliance failed -- and unless praimfaya's contacts were the type to hurt an innocent child, astara did not see this alliance going belly up.

she blinked softly to communicate she understood. any further questions she had would simply have to wait some other time -- for now she stood to attention, wondering if they would wish -- or want -- anything else from her before she left.