Dragoncrest Cliffs I - declare - BANKRUPTCY!

Brecheliant was a name that was somewhat familiar to Chacal, though the two packs seemed to have very little to do with another, given the fact that they seemed different, and distant. The packs that made their homes deep into the world away from the ocean were of little importance to Chacal. Let those who dwelled on mountains and forests and plains live their lives- they knew not what they were missing. 

The fact that she was married, however, was interesting- but not so much that she considered, for a second, that Lilitu should leave to go back to her husband quickly. The only worry would be if they came to find her, but easily enough they could dismiss any notion of hostility. Lilitu needed their help- and she would be welcome amongst them while she healed, and longer afterwards, if she wanted. 

"Lilitu; it be good to meet you,
though it is a pity it is while you are in so much pain. 
But you be welcome 'ere, while you get well again."

She assured her. There would be no reason to rush to her husband to tell him she was alright; she'd address that union only if it was requested that a message be sent. Surely, Chacal thought- she would be happier here than in the arms of a prince. 

"You be injured, Chéri, 
but from your left eye...You may never see."