Farther to the northeast than she's ever been, Jael's gaze is keen as they make their way to Valta. A pack she hasn't met, and knows nothing of-- maybe how much she doesn't know would continue to surprise her. There's a lot out here just beyond her grasp and her reach, and she'd learn in time.
Jael remains near the rear of the raiding party, keeping an eye on their flanks. High above them, her little dove soaring, doing what he could to keep them scouted and clear. To say she wasn't nervous would be a lie, but Deluge's instructions had been direct. Jael could take an order.
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