Luneshale Pass asterisk

Disa had returned to Verapaz to tell @Soto where he could cram his insidious weeds, but found the pack quite changed. The desert was alive with new voices, and the lamp-eyed gargoyle had been toppled from his post.

Disa had dared to hope, allowed her heart to soar when @Kemal announced the move - until the new leader shot it clear out of the sky.

She waited until he was alone to approach, dismay wrinkling her fine-boned face. "Why?" she demanded, glaring up at him. "Those weeds are Soto's purpose, not yours." Her nostrils flared. "I didn’t swear myself in to become a poisoner."