Duskfire Glacier and anything before is nothing

She would listen and nod to the things he said. Iana trusted he was far wiser with these things than she was. She had not grown into some master huntsman or a lumbering guardian — hence why she applied herself by tending to his wounds.

I...might have something stashed away. I can go get it and lay it about. If you think they would return here to their own scent and scene? Would they have any interest in a double hit if they had already ripped apart the land here? She did not think that had stopped any wolf before. Besides, an easy meal in winter ought be hard for the vermin to turn down.