Noctisardor Bypass What up my slugs

Jomyo didn't come into anything in life particularly needy, but she had found an easy enough groove when it came to expectations and Arbiter. To the point, right to business and honestly, that worked. She had worked with a handful of leaders, and those sorts who didn't seem too bogged down by the superficial, seemed to suit her style best--which, she wasn't about to wonder what that might be saying about her.

Uneventful, she sighed. Whitebark Stream wolves were keeping out of their immediate business, she hadn't smelled Uriel too much again or any potential Skyward sorts around in the way of her doings, and really.. most anything of half a note was closer to the mountains, and even that was just kind of here and there--nothing with any real meat on it that pertained to Legion very much. The big prey's around more by the week, I think, and then packs, or at least some groups, seem to be moving around this side of Sunspire range a lot lately. Word is one relocated far south, and another scattered, but someone else is picking up the slacks.. Lots of coming and going, not that I know the details of it well, she reported, ears splayed because the sources weren't the best but enough to either steer her away, or towards better news. But nothing outstanding on the whole and no sign of Terance any which way I've been either. she shook her head with another sigh, as this piece bothered her most of all. Was kind of hoping he would've turned up back here on his own by now.. Yet so much for that, her nose had already told her. Not good.