Nova Peak End Game

We’ll hunt together, they answered simply, pausing and glancing at the source of discomfiture. I know of a rabbit warren not far from here. You’ll track and flush. I’ll attack. If we can coordinate, I’ll recommend you for Ulfr, which is the rise’s rank for a hunter. Or Bjern, if you would rather be a fighter.

Their gaze slowly lifted to his face for a few beats, Masque’s eyes roaming back and forth as if scanning for information. Was he up to this task? Would it be enough to properly assess him for either role? What would Avicus, Lilia and Augur make of him? What would they think of the Caru dragging a lame wolf back to the rise, regardless of the outcome of their hunt?

There was only one way to find out, so Masquerade snorted and turned away, leading Riley in the direction of Sunset Valley.