Hideaway Strath I'll take it

I demand an audience with @Nyra. Pretty please

Derg strode after the pale woman.
He's glimpsed her. It wasn't that fucking Sasha, for sure, and she was a larger, hulking mass than Kynareths new pet.
He didn't know if she'd been made aware of the decision he and the brindle male had made, but he'd tell her now.

And make sure she was fit for the job.
A spar. And some questions about her next steps.
Perhaps he'd give her a job. Or invite her along to that Kingslend.
He wanted to visit them.