Dragoncrest Cliffs Bloodsport

Masquerade couldn’t help it. The look of confusion on Maleah’s face made them huff a laugh, followed by another, louder one when she promised she didn’t want one of Masque’s eyeballs as payment.

Well, I’m glad we’re in agreement there, they quipped, falling silent and tracking the other wolf’s movements as she circled.

Maleah spelled out her terms much more succinctly. Masque did not interrupt, ears cupping forward to catch every word as they moved a little further from the sea cliffs.

I don’t know anything about healing. I think learning some basic first aid would be a good place to start. But you should know that I’m not worldly. I’m not sure what I could teach you, the Caru said truthfully. That’s why I offered to bring you meat. That’s something I know how to do.