Phoenix Maplewood Leaving your keys in my car

there was never a shortage of victims in the world. this place was no different. Heloise would exhale, half lids regarding the man at his news. his charge was assaulted and he was looking for the culprit. a noble goal indeed. however, he would be wasting his time with her. she knew not only a few wolves thus far. none of them a silver brute. "nay, I know not of them" the woman would respond honestly. how was she to know a being she had not met except perhaps for rumors? 

and rumors were something she did not really listen to. was it common beings were attacked in these wilds? she had come across another that had been pushed from a cliff by another. should she worry, then, or be half-way concerned for her safety? no, she would take it with stride. "I am a foreigner, recently inducted to these wilds" Heloise added. considering his charge's condition, she suspected her brief reply would not be enough for him.

though her need to assist was a strong one. she would take a pace forward. that was all. "mayhap I can assist you, sir. I know how to track."