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Redd was glad to see her but her worries weren’t eased entirely.  There is sickness in the rise.  Our Trëow suffers.  She frowned as she studied Druid’s expression, looking for familiar signs.  The same weakness was not there, but Redd still felt her own stomach tighten.  She did not want to see others suffer this way, perhaps especially this one before her.  Be careful.  She did not know how Moon Runner became sick.

Then she looked at the goose, tilting her head curiously.  She placed a paw upon it, but did not draw it closer yet.  Your pack?  She did not understand the gift and was puzzled why the bird would not feed her own.  She had brought nothing and expected nothing; she had come only to share in the same easy company they’d shared.

She wished to understand.