Larksong Grotto Lately, I find myself throwing stones

Work has been kicking mine. I figured I'd close up shop here! :)

Wildfire bobbed her head to acknowledge his statement without saying anything further on the subject. He wanted to know what she was doing out this way, which was only fair turnabout.

"I'm a bit of a wanderer too," she explained, then added, "I like to range, and scout information while I'm at it. The commander will be very interested to know that the Larksong Grotto pack is gone, for instance." Her black tail flicked. "Speaking of which, I ought to head back. It was nice meeting you, Athanasius."

She bobbed her smudged snout again, chestnut eyes glancing briefly at her new acquaintance's face before she dropped her gaze and turned. Wildfire offered a polite woof of goodbye, then began trotting back toward her homestead to report her findings to Thuringwethil.