King Elk Forest picked up the bird and above the din i said “that’s the last song you’ll ever sing”

She found it funny that woman was only spoken of now.
Sacnite knew not their names, but she knew enough to put into place that it was the funny pale woman they sought.
Perhaps there was a fight and she'd been...taken.

Her gaze was drawn to a woman who asked about the likely possibility.
She might've spoken up in different company.
She knew that the Redhawks left the caldera and moved to where the Firebirds where, so they might be the same group. Hawks. Birds.
Sacnite kept quiet. Perhaps she'd make better connections with them if she asked privately to greet them. Perhaps with an offering.
They wouldn't mind if she disappeared. Surely

Cenric spoke with power and certainty. They were in good hands as long as they followed his orders.