(364) one more reply from youuu?
Half a breath had been sucked in, not even fully exhaled when their short-lived relief collapsed with Miskunn's admonition. Momentarily, her mind went back to the festival where she'd met Saul for the first time. A few days following their initial meeting, she'd taken part in a fortune-telling seance with a coyote. Several scenarios had been thrown about, one pertaining to death specifically. She remembered bits and pieces, though her memory itself was clouded with time's grasp. Had the soothsayer foreseen any of this? The Dawnrunners. She knew next to nothing about the group, save for a few stories told by her cousins - Lilin knew as much as Saul did, if not less. He did spend more time with them than she did; it wouldn't have surprised her to find out that her beau was more informed than she was.
His noticeable consternation was enough to confirm that he didn't detain any in depth information though. ''Yes,'' was all the eldest Stormbringer offered as an immediate response; there was no two ways about it. Lilin stood placidly, absorbing the information but not reacting to it as effectively as her companion was. They could only be thankful for what they had; with Miskunn's knowledge and guardianship, there was a sizeable chance they could prepare for whatever thorny situation would come their way. ''Thank you,'' she replied meekly, assuming it took an admirable amount of courage to put one's self in danger for relatives she'd never met. A nod was provided in reply before Saul's inquiry administered an attempt at finding a resolution. ''I would recognize members of their inner circle, but they are likely to use peons for this; new recruits or wolves we've never seen before.'' she admitted helplessly, noticeably despising the fact that for once; her knowledge would not prove to be part of the solution.
This realization put a damper on their conversation, an uncomfortable silence that washed over the trio like a cold tide. ''We'll have plenty of time to devise a plan in the coming days. Come Miskunn, let's get you food and a place to rest.'' she declared, motioning towards the camp's general direction.
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