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“Ah thank ye, Alaric,” Njord said as he slung one arm around his friend’s shoulders and pulled him into a side-hug.

Then, they spoke together about the coming spring. “Ah hope so,” Njord agreed. Perhaps new pairs would form, find their way down to the Hinterlands, and join the Copse’s small village.

“Speakin’ of promise, Meerkat an’ Ah hope tae welcome more wee bairns in tha spring,” Njord said with a crooked grin. “It makes me happy tae be a father again, though Ah worry for her… Meerkat’s last pregnancy was difficult. Ah hope she’ll have an easier time this season,” he admitted.

Suddenly thinking of romance, Njord was curious if Alaric had any prospects. “Did ye ever meet Simbelmyne?” he asked with a curious glint in his eyes, unaware the woman had since left the pack. “When she joined Moonspear, Ah thought she’d make a fine match for you.”