Man the Pumps

Pyralis had been pleased to see Artisan returned. Good to know she didn't need to chew anyone's balls off and could just laze about drinking and occasionally fishing. As much as she enjoyed being on the receiving end of everyone else's hard work she could easily grow board and fishing and trapping were simple ways to contribute that weren't nearly so taxing on her body as a full on large prey hunt.

Sparrow called them together for a meeting and she ambled in take a seat, grinning at the new faces. "Welcome and a toast to the new members!" She tipped her wine bottle to take a hearty swig before considering the next order of business. Hmmmm raid targets. "Fireside or that island pack get my vote." She'd been gunning for Fireside for awhile now and the island pack would mark off the last of the Auster packs (that she knew of) and they could focus making the rounds on the Boreas ones.