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They carried what they could from the hollow, eliminating much conversation by virtue of their mouths being occupied. Anselm did not mind this; though at times they stopped for brief conversation. 

He wasn’t a mind reader, but he could tell there was growing apprehension. When they came to the border, Anselm wondered if it would be more appropriate to march straight to @Druid — but the fear of an assailing @Glaukos kept Anselm from entertaining that thought. 

He set up a howl for @Etienne, informing that he’d returned. The howl also served as broadcast — any other occupant in the area would know of Anselm’s return. And then he looked to Fiona and her herb-carrying charge(seasoning for later?), a rough raise of his shoulders rounding out his frame. Ready?