King Elk Forest Oh, no,

"She's stubborn, I believe she is out there." Célnes wanted to mention perhaps she just left, but at the same did not want to bring any suspicions to herself on the matter. The best she could do, alongside the other Kingslend wolves, was simply pray for her survival. Though her and Cenric knew, she was somewhere.. Dead.

"You are kind, Henryk," though at the moment, she only needed for everyone to be at peace, as they should be for now. The less trouble they cause, the less hardships and sacrifices needed to be. Already did she do so to Grayson, and to Rohesia- Célnes would not enjoy another victim. Though a part of her, was simmering in the secret.

"Do you have any ideas how to improve our moral? We have a few traditions in Kingslend, but the season is not right yet."