Something has happened

Once things had stabilised enough in the Armada to spare him, he made provisions for his journey. Leaving wolves he trusted in charge of the Armada. No one was in danger, and he had hunted enough predators and prey to last the pack a few weeks. It was time he spoke to the Hallows, and did as Resin had commanded of him - ask his allies for help.

He gave one last, reluctant look back at the Armada. He knew he would worry for them, but they needed this. He made the long journey down to the Hollows as quickly as he could, keeping his camps and sleep short, and his days long. He arrived at last at the pack of his son in law and daughter, and stopped at the border. He raised his head, and he called out to Artorias, Briar as well. She would likely want to hear news about her family.


"Speech"