The woman before her would also sit before diving into her story. Glaciem was neutral. Loyalty. Blah blah blah. The only thing that caught her attention was their ability and willingness to help others. Perhaps that could be used to her advantage. "You are capable healers then?" She would inquire. She had no use for neutral packs, there were plenty of those around here. She really didn't care about Glaciems members or what they did for each other. But if they were capable healers with a vast knowledge of herbs, then perhaps she would keep them around. "I have only one healer, and she is young, inexperienced. If you are willing to lend aid in training her, then I will extend an alliance to you, and keep your last name a secret." Her last words were teasing, though threateningly so. Her life was in her paws. All it would take was a few words to Kylar and the gates of hell would open.
