The spy who sorta knows stuff.

The Warlord heard the call of his newest member, and went in search of her. He had given her a mission, and now he would be able to see the fruits of it. How much information would she have gathered, what had she seen and heard? He assumed she must have found Resin. Discovered who the older woman was. If not, then there was no hope for her. The pathway to spy would be over before it began.

He was not far, and approached the direction of her howl in no time. He arrived before her, and plonked down beside her and the water. A fish darted away from his sudden shadow, and he turned his head towards Hana. “Alright, what do you have for me?”