Haunted Wood Scarlet king

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“It is strange to be so far from home,” she confesses to the voice that drifts down to her before she spies the full face through the trees. The hebsut habituates a diplomat's stance, rising to address her straight-backed and with a wary edge.

“I am only passing through. My name is Eset, from the palace of Muat-riya in the desert,”  she dips her head, nose straining the pack scent and loosening only when it cannot be connected to the messenger.

She considers the silver woman again. In the vast silence she did feel very alone, despite the usual defense in shielding thoughts that would weaken her. This time the resolve is failing. She settles back in hear seat, a welcoming move if the pack wolf chose.

“Have you by chance seen any other strangers move through the forest recently?”