Sterling nodded still mulling over the choice

Aldid startes making his way back.

Sterling follows still debating

Scimitar strolled into the amory and slowed to a halt beside Takisis, glancing down at her handy work.

"Well what'da think?" she asked holding it up...it looked amazing...she'd done a few other weapons in the process it seemed too

Scimitar flashed her a grin. "Excellent, as usual. I don't know where you learned, but you're better than any other blacksmith I've hired." He replied, picking up his blades and sliding them back into their sheaths. "You're the final person I need to inform. We're heading to Angel Island very soon. The supplise is mostly covered at this point."

Pack exist just not in the situations that I came from, Kai answers, I come from more places then I care to admit but I was born in the Klondike.

The wolf nodded slowly. The Klondike. I've heard of it; seabirds know how to spread stories. A vast land of ice and snow.

Seabirds may know how to tell stories but the Klondike is not just ice and snow. It's much more from cruel mobians to complete fools and dangers at every turn including grizzly bears, blizzards, and avalchaces to give a few exaples, Kai huffs,the birds know nothing of that hardship.

The wolf tilted his head slightly. No, the don't. Probably because of their wings; You can avoid everything with those. But, they also have an eye for hidden beauty or talent, I've heard.