forsake me not

Katja had made her way farther north, working her way around the edges of Ivalice with a distinct distaste, but she had little choice if she wished to scout this region. Life was quickly returning to even this high region with the coming of spring, and it would do Yfir well to know what could be found here to replenish them after the sicknesses of autumn and the ravages of winter. She'd considered putting off the season's raids to recuperate, in fact. With so much of their pack still recovering or untrained raids would be far more dangerous than the norm. It might be better to train the children on these loner lands before venturing onto pack lands with them. It would give them the added difficulty of not being so intimately familiar with the terrain or the prey...