Neverwinter Forest tip toes

Lótë only smiled as Vagabond made his departure, understanding very well the needs of family. She watched the fog and snow silhouette disappear before she turned to Kukutux, ears lifting curiously as moonwoman gave voice to the worries that had plagued her during their conversation with the Sacrarium he-wolf. 

"He did seem rather afraid that something -- or someone -- would catch up to them. They would not be looking for allies if the threat wasn't real." Lótë wanted to believe Sacrarium wouldn't call upon them to fight their battles but what else could they be called upon for? To avenge them in the event they were attacked? To care for the aforementioned pups if they fell into a state of emergency? The trail of thought unsettled Lótë greatly. 

"Would the villages fight if called upon?"