Gossamir hovered by the border of the soulless forest, hesitant to enter. It was terribly spooky in there and she knew how violent Arcanum could be, especially with her former governess D?gmar amont the ranks. Gossamir frowned, she had no desire to see the older woman again but in this time of disease and chaos it was important to share with their allies. Panting she took a moment to summon both her breath and her courage before howling for the wolves of Arcanum. She had knowledge they all needed to defeat this disease and keep their packs strong, what they did with it afterwards didn't matter to her. Her call echoed and twisted over the jet black, bare limbs that rested against the sky and soon fell silent. Sharpening my words...

A call echoed across her home, demanding her attention. Plagued by illness, the Queen was slow to move, but she pressed forward nonetheless. It would take some time, but she would reach the borders, coral pools resting on an unfamiliar fae. Nostrils quivered, picking up the scent of Tortuga. What was a Tortugan wolf doing at her borders? "Can I help you?" Words were hoarse with lack of use. A high fever still gripped her behemoth bodice while bloody tears dripped down her face. Despite the obvious fact that she was will, the Queen still held herself tall, a sense of pride surrounding her. She tried not to appear impatient with an ally standing at her border, but she was very impatient. She was sick, and this was the last place she wanted to be. WORDS HERE

Gossamir stood tense and panting as she waited but it wasn't long before the silver Queen of Arcanum appeared to her. Gossy offered a quick bow and got straight to the point. Time was of the esscence after all and she didn't want to waste more of her time or the Queen's than was absolutely necessary. As she got closer though Gossamir could tell that the woman herself was sick or just coming down with the disease. Shit! Well, she could ask to see someone else? if she didn't like her throat where it was so she decided to just speak and home the Queen was aware enough to get the info to the rest of the pack. "Maybe, I'm here to help you actually. Lady Cataleya, Tortuga is stricken with the plague as well, including our Queen. We've had some luck with a mix of Alder buckthorn, Alfalfa, and Horsetail. It's not a complete cure but it helps. If you discover the cure send someone to Tortuga. We will do likeways if we find it first. The more packs we have working to find a cure the sooner this hellish madness will pass. Now, if I have your leave, I will take this news to Glaciem as well." Sharpening my words...

The stranger would bow before her before jumping into an explanation. Tortuga had found parts of the cure. Alder buckthorn, Alfalfa, and Horsetail. She would tuck the herbs away for safe keeping. The wolf would request a quick departure and should her pack find a cure, the knowledge be shared. "Thank you very much for the information. If my pack, or I learn anything more, I'll send a messenger to Tortuga and Glaciem. I won't keep you any longer." She nod to her ally, stepping away from the border, releasing the woman to continue her travels. This was valuable information, and Glaciem was an ally, she wouldn't want to keep this woman any longer then necessary. This information needed to be shared with the pack as soon as possible. The woman would turn, leaving the border behind her, going to search for her newest healer. -exit- WORDS HERE