By The Gods
She nodded her head, happy she could still call him Malleus, not alpha Malleus. She was happy that he was well, that all was well. While she would never wish ill will on any living soul, she especially wanted her friends safe. But hearing that the empire had grown since her last visit, into the lands where she had just come from, made her head tilt curiously. "In Boreas? Where? I wonder if I know the place." She knew only a few places, but maybe she would recognize the area, or a few of the wolves she has met. When the silver man asked her in return, Serene had to think back to everything that had happened since their last meeting. "I suppose a lot has happened. I performed a resting ritual for my mother at the shrine with the help of Branch Wreckage, a close friend of mine. I met a few wolves; a couple were fairly nice, but one was not so friendly."
Just thinking about Daemon made her skin crawl, thinking of what he wanted to claim from her. The blonde woman visibly cringed, closing in on herself as she tried to protect herself from the memory of him. Shaking her head, she tried to put on a smile and move past that conversation. "So! Where can I begin to learn about how to hearing The Fallen God? Is there a shrine around here?" She hadn't forgotten about this God either, nor the promise of learning more about him. She wondered if perhaps he was on a plane she could eventually learn to connect to, maybe even speak with. But that would take time, and it all started with knowing who exactly this God was to Malleus and his family.
"Speech"