Ankyra Sound The Warmth of the Sand

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Chacal regarded the woman for a moment, and she seemed to have taken her advice to heart. She sat quietly, as though she wanted more advice. The seawoman smiled faintly, and stood up. Quennell had been taught a lesson in how to guard the borders against trespassers, and for that, Chacal was faintly grateful- though she wouldn't exactly call it a blessing. In return, she'd given the woman at least a bit of an education, which was quite a bit more than what other packs might've left her with. 

"Dat be all I tell you; de rest you learn on your own. 
May de winds be in your favour, an guide you where you roam." 

She said, and she turned to leave.