When world comes knocking! I knock Back! [Brandr]

A gentle smile came to her lips as he introduced himself as Brandr. "Nice name." she commented absently. As he moved she would also pick up and seek to close the distance a little, settling herself on the water's edge a comfortable distance so they could converse more easily. The woman would file the name 'Abaven' away for later use. No doubt even if she had plenty of opportunity to get information form this guy, the nebulous fae would still likely find herself visiting Abaven's borders. After all, he didn't have the look or demeanor of an alpha from what she saw, and saying he was simply 'from' the pack was enough for her to figure she'd have to go there if she wanted to meet the leader face to face. More walking... yay.

As he brought up the name Abraxas she quickly cried, "Yes!, but would let him finish after her confirmation. Dragoste... Hm, that name didn't ring a bell, but to hear that something similar happened to someone else was surprisingly troubling. So, they did this more than once? Why? "It was called Talis, and the new pack that's risen in it's place is part of what the challenger, Ashiel, referred to as "the Abraxas empire", whatever that means. I've just come from visiting Lirim and they may have had an... incident with one of the Abraxas harming a pack member, although I can't actually prove it. She described him as tall, with striped brown and white fur, and called her... Pixie, yeah."

It was admittedly an interesting recent turn of events in her opinion. Some strange wolves bent on taking over multiple packs reasons - unknown to her, at least - was arguably an unrivaled way of spicing things up in Boreas and Auster. It did leave a bad taste in her mouth, though, knowing that they had some great plans but not knowing why or where it ended.