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The Eizokusei had no objections to any of that. To want to know ahead of time was plenty reasonable, and already, Arbiter implied a want to be keep in the loop even well before. Jomyo had filtered her way through enough places and  I will. If it changes, she agreed. It was feeling like very much a case of if and when, neither of which she was feeling keen to rush towards now, but she was a go with the flow type--that very well could change.

From there, though, the shift in subject quirked her expression a bit. I can try. No guarantees that I've got the most friendly of faces all days either, she deadpanned, though if you knew exactly where to look, there was a hint of humor in her eyes. I've trained scouts before, helped hunters a little. My homeland raised warriors, too. That's what I know best, she mentioned, wondering if any of the assorted yearling boys Arbiter mentioned had any notable potential. It was probably high time she know better, anyway. Besides Arbiter's litter, most of them sort of stayed out of her radar. Any newer recruits worth a note? she asked, on that similiar train of thought.