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Torin nodded solemnly as his cousin spoke of her own missing members. "We'll keep an eye out for them." He said, glancing at his daughter who nodded enthusiastically. Still it was good to hear that they'd been mostly untouched by the calamity on their doorstep. The cold and ash seemed inescapable but at least the pack seemed to be surviving if not thriving. Torin listened as Aurielle spoke her worries and Torin couldn't help but agree. The lack of resources was part of what both kept him on the island and made him desperate to leave it. The island they sheltered on was hardly able to sustain such a pack during the best of times but the mainland was almost worse. Even spring hadn't brought about any new growth, no signs of life starting to spring back to bolster their spirits or help the rebuilding process. "I suspect you're right about trading." He said, though Lirim had little it could offer itself. "The only other thing I can think of is ranging further, perhaps even into Auster. It was far enough away there is a chance parts of the continent are richer in resources than Boreas." Not that he was keen on sending his wife so far away, but he had considered it. |