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Mm-hm, she agreed quietly, visualizing the southern territories in her mind. Tales of great Redhawk hunts had long been stamped into Toad's memory from her elder sister. She hoped only that one day she might be able to assist in such an epic with the Ostregas.

As Dirge mentioned a hope for taking the Glen, Toad's smile faltered. Once again, Mira entered into her mind. She refused to bring it up, however, and instead focused on the plurality of his words. What other nuisances have there been? The question was honest, but Toad immediately clarified. Forgive me, I only settled a few months ago, she said.

Perhaps she should have been better informed on other events. There was always that danger of touching a sore spot on people, though.