Cast me down where the devil don’t go

The wink wasn’t lost on the girl and she answered it with a ready smile. Sedna wasn’t sure how much safety would really be needed beyond the pack border but she had only been here for a very short time. Perhaps the Armada was as popular as the Scowle and had enemies on all sides outside of Ashen to back them up? Regardless, she was happy to provide an excuse for Tamsyn to get out and do something else she enjoyed other than fighting. Journeys always went easier with company. After all it was the only reason she had consented to her brother sending along his daughter with her.

The Archer-Lyall allowed herself a long suffering sigh and a roll of her eyes, "I’d take you up on it right now, but it’s probably best to hold off until..." She threw her head back towards her shoulder, her pelt rippling with annoyance, "all this is over, don’t need to attract any more attention that we would without it." And she was genuinely disappointed. Her paws had already begun to itch, the need to productive and contributing gnawing at her gut. with guilt. "What about something closer to home to start though? Anything worth checking out around here? or on the plains?"

"speech".