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Jake let out a sigh. "I suppose a little breathing room could do the trick. Crys would welcome an excuse not to owe Blackpond any favors. In spite of disliking our attacks on her camp, she seems very discontent with their ruler's attitudes in the past year, more specifically the change in his attitude from seeking peace to, well... This. She wouldn't side with them unless it was necessary for means of survival." He crossed his arms behind his head, turning his eyes to the ceiling, and added with a frown. "Constantly harassing the White Shadows hasn't exactly left Blackpond on her good side either. However, the healers would never go as far as to deny anyone help... No matter how much they might be an annoyance. Otherwise I would be tempted to visit my aunt and try to convince her to stop aiding their men." He said with a grin. He knew that it would be useless, not to mention offensive, to make such a request to Lena, but it would surely help end this a lot sooner if that was a possibility.

"It might be late though, if he left moments before I did, damage might already be done. Of course we both stopped to see Grim and, who knows how long it took him to get out of that camp, if he even did." He stretched in a gesture that showed something between exhaustion and laziness. "Should I go back and find out?" He asked, actually wondering if Evin had gone to Blackpond. He hadn't actually asked Crys, but she didn't deny it, and seemed discontent enough for it to be true.