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The rest of the trip went by in relative silence, Ferma losing her ‘sparring’ partner and forced to entertain herself amongst the now stoic members of the Red Wolves. Looking around their expressions, she had the feeling she hadn’t made a good impression on them, varying degrees of annoyance and contempt on each of their faces. Well, it wasn’t like it mattered. After today, the chances of them seeing the Red Wolves were next to none, so it didn’t matter what they thought of her.

As they made their way to meet the last of the Red Wolves, Ferma’s attempt at an introduction was interrupted by the little Bianca shoving her way past towards the only other female of the group. Ferma mumbled a little incoherently to herself in annoyance, remaining quiet until the opportunity for her to speak arose, stepping forward.

“Well, I AM as valuable as two women, but it’s just me. Ferma Clerven of the Blade Wings - I’ll be your temporary travel guide.” Rapping her lance on her shoulder twice, Ferma stretched and moved over to the wall, going into a lean as she waited for Artur’s return. She contemplated making conversation with one of the strangers, looking over each of them, but for the most part everyone seemed to be keeping to them and hard to approach. Breathing a puff of air that flipped her fringe from her eyes, she decided not to let it rile her too much. She didn’t need to be proving herself to these guys.

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Korin unfolded his arms at the sight of a figure approaching down the road, and after taking a moment to confirm it was Lindell, made his approach to meet her half way. Though his initial concern was for her, the lack of Ferma was slightly worrying – Had that girl gotten herself into trouble again?

Lindell gave a slight wave as she approached, chuckling nervously as she rubbed the back of her head. It’d probably take a bit of explaining to Korin for this one. He wasn’t the kind to like these social events, but she was certain he would agree considering what the Red Wolves had done.

“Now, before you ask, I’m fine, and so is Ferma. Juke is with her back in town.” Lin started with reassurance as Korin stopped up next to her before matching her pace, continuing with her back to the encampment.

“You had me worried. It shouldn’t have taken that long to get supplies.” Korin took the time to look over Lin’s slightly messy hair and dusty clothes. Something had happened at some point, and Lin’s expression wasn’t exactly the best for keeping secrets.

“Well, you’re right about that. We kind of stopped for some fun… And, well… Got involved in an ambush on the way back…” Lin chuckled some more, before Korin’s stern expression indicated she was to continue.

“Don’t give me that look. You know we can handle ourselves.” Lin poked out her tongue, but it didn’t provoke a cheery response from Korin. Instead, she decided to just continue her tale.

“Anyway, we were making our escape when another Mercenary group came to our aid: The Red Wolves. Turns out they’re pretty nice people, and, after their help I invited them back to stay the night with us. Ferma’s with them now so she can show them the way back.” Lindell smirked at the end from Korin’s surprised expression, giggling a bit. It was funny seeing him put out of his comfort zone.

“And you did all this without my permission?” Korin sighed, holding his head a moment. “I don’t suppose we can turn them back, can we?”

Another giggle from Lin. “No, not really. Besides, you want to thank them too, don’t you?”

Korin nodded. “I am grateful you’re both okay. Very well, speak to Barryn about preparing enough food. I’ll see to it we set up some tents for our guests.”

Lindell smiled as they entered the base, giving Korin a quick kiss on the cheek as she darted inside. “Thanks so much, Commander!” Giving a wink, she went off to find Barryn, while Korin simply shook his head, a slight smile on his face.