dance like nobody's watching

his sister made armor, but Thoren wasn't sure if she made weapons. blacksmithing and metalwork were knowledge beyond Heloise. she typically wouldn't bother with such things but the wolves of this land were hell-bent on getting an upper paw somehow in a fight. as a smaller wolf, she hoped to get by solely on her skills though the woman was loathed to admit she needed an edge. she would have liked to speak to Thoren's sister but if she was with a band, she would be a nomad. Dutch would be harder to locate.

but none of that mattered right now. she spotted the fireflies dying out all around them, closing the end of the festival. she'd dip her head to the dwarven man. "thank you for speaking with me, Thoren, but I should head back north" it was a long trek from here. "safe travels." Heloise would have said to 'get home safely' but Thoren was a lone wolf. he had only come here to retrieve his sibling, so telling him to get home was a bit insensitive. she smiled one last time at him before shifting her body to go with her packmates back to Winterfell.

/ EXIT