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Yeah :3 I remember ^^
Well, it seemed that they were in a fix then. She didn't want to have to play babysitter to a bunch of strangers; she didn't owe them anything. The cogs in her head worked as she thought this over. Naniko believed the female and her visions, unsure of what else to do when confronted with this type of situation. She could understand that Ralla might believe in such things herself; Naniko had her own beliefs, using her gris-gris to ward off bad luck and ill will and other methods as well.
"I believe it. I have never heard of having visions of such a thing before, but I don't feel that you are lying to me. I would ask that you wait at the borders, howl, and then I will accompany you through the lands when the time comes. However...such service doesn't come without a price. What can you offer me in trade for safe passage through my lands?" The wolfess asked evenly, crossing her arms.