Do you see what's happening?

Wilder’s gaze is only for the Warlord as the Songbird adds to his report. Her information is accurate and all he can do is nod to confirm her words. There is a seriousness to the situation that he can’t explain. That slow creeping feeling of fear as his mind reels. What were they to do?

Basilisk’s commanding howl leaves an unsettling feeling with Wilder that doesn’t help the fear that begins to overtake him. Had joining a pack been bad news after all? Standing in silence as they awaited Oleander, Wilder tries not to focus on the bad. They would be okay…

When Oleander shows up, Wilder looks to the pale healer. The decision, the news, the quarantine. Quarantine? His eyes narrow. “So we’re sposed to just stay out here? With the disease?” The concern is laced between the words, clear that he didn’t quite agree to being stuck in death forest.