The diseased Predator King's eyes flicker to Alejandra and Firebringer when they emerge from the mist, but he doesn't charge. Despite himself, he seems soothed by the Cahalith, even with Sally baiting him. He growls, but the tension is gone, and he's obviously listening.
"A man. Slight. Dark hair. Smelt like herd," the oldest says, but his eyes stay on Stefan, rather than looking at Sally. "He came from the south."
Firebringer & Alejandra can roll Int + Occult -3 to identify the Pure's tribe
Failure
"Thank you, if we find a cure for this we will return to assist you." Sally states flatly knowing full well that the pure will not take her help, but she does not care.
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Matthew remains back, mentally querying his Beta. *Wrapping up here, I take it? What did you learn?* That something had been learned, was taken for granted. He knew his packmates.
*When you're ready, their locus is in an island not far from shore. There may be spirits there which still owe loyalty to Remembers Bloody Vengeance.*
Stefan's gaze didn't waver from the Pure as he stared at him, holding his gaze. The Cahalith braced himself, part of him raging - the part that still remembered what it was to be a scared, young man on the run from the law, afraid, avoiding a thing that had just slaughtered his mother and girlfriend.
The part that blamed every single one of these creatures for what he had lost.
He didn't blink. He didn't allow himself the weak indulgence of blame. These Pure might have the blood of the Forsaken on their hands, but they were not responsible for the loss of his family, or his driving out onto the streets.
Even that driving out couldn't be hated. It had made him hard. It had taught him how to survive. It had, in essence, made him a Storm Lord long before he had changed.
And he would not shame the Honour brands that shone on his flesh now.
*When we leave, Firebringer, let me go last. I seem to have their attention.*Stefan thought, his storm grey eyes not even flickering.
Alejandra kept her eyes on the Pure, prepared to jump into action should they try something stupid, but otherwise remaining beside their Alpha and taking his lead. She had no doubt however, that their Beta and Stefan had handled the situation.
Hopefully each of them would be able to continue their progress when crossing the lake. She did not want to have to leave without keeping their promise to Remembers Bloody Vengeance.
"Shall we go?" Sally asked and turned to make her way back toward Matthew.
"It was a man who did this, slight, with dark hair and according to the pure he smelled like herd. He came at them from the south." Sally relays the information back to her pack members. She was not entirely comfortable with this situation, but she remained quiet and calm as she walked.
The Seekers depart the scourged Tur, with Stefan bringing up the rear, and the eyes of the Predator Kings following them as they go...
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