Curiosity

The Yfir leader's greeting was simple, to the point, as befitted the wolf who stood before Surreal. Though gtheir last meeting had been brief, Surreal had gathered a bit of a general impression of the woman's personality; blunt, and taking no nonsense. As her mismatched eyes swept the bloodstained earth again, she wondered what was going on in the other's moind regarding all of this.

Katja's answer brought a grin to Surreal's jaws. "Ah, there are, but none of them are ones I wish to make war with. Fiori is under rule of my nephew, Sonticus also holds my family. Abaven is led by Bass, who I count as an ally and friend, and I'm no fool to think I would stand in a fight against Imperium." She indicated the scene around them with an ironic look. "The outcome would no doubt be as bloody as Hellstrom's end."

Her haunches lowered to the ground as she regarded the viking. "As for Yfir... Well, I have been meaning to visit the north. I have a few propositions. I have heard that you dally in trading. I would like in on that. I intend to raise a pack on these lands. These are good hunting grounds, and I know the north isn't precisely bursting with wildlife." She trailed off, letting the other absorb the words, before she continued briskly.

"I would like to make a trade. We can provide herbs and hunting privilages in return for being unmolested by your raiding parties." Her head cocked as she fell silent, letting Katja have time to think it over and give an answer.

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