My Cathedral is the Badlands

Aser sighed as Avalon shook her head, the older woman knowing the answer before the younger even spoke. No luck. She had not seen or heard mention of Káti. She smiled softly at the younger woman. "Thank you Avalon, I appreciate your help. Do you know of any other packs that might be worth asking? Also… it is not just my son that is missing though he is always foremost in my mind. My sisters Dægmar and Aerndís have also vanished…. I don't suppose you've heard of them?" Another long shot she knew but while the woman was hear and quite helpful she thought it was worth taking the time to ask. Aser was less worried about her sisters. The women were both fierce and strong in a way she wasn't and if anyone was alright it was them. Part of her secretly hoped Káti had managed to find one of them and that he was safely in their care.

"Speech"