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Nephele followed, as she always did, her ears swiveling as she kept her eyes on the area around her. Quiet was something she knew well, but this fervent ferociousness to the silence coated her already still tongue in ice.

What did Germanicus feel for the healer? Friends, or something else? Nephele did not question this, only followed, nose to the ground, eyes closing on the occasion. 

It was quiet around them when she spoke.

Germanicus. Her voice was soft, quiet. Rough with disuse.

What do we do if.. If they could not locate Crowfeather, either living or a corpse. What happened if they found the man dead? Or if he was taken in by the Saints? What then? What would they do, where would Germanicus go? Would Nephele follow?