The Next Morning
"Any news about the village I told you to keep watch? Any monster sightings or bandit activity?" Lumberling asked as he ate breakfast at the table with Skitz. Jen and Old Man Dan's ears perked up at the question.
"The golden eagle scouts haven't reported anything unusual, my Lord," Skitz replied calmly.
Jen leaned forward. "How about Aunt Celine? Is she okay?"
Despite the brief time they'd spent together, it was clear Jen had grown attached.
"We've been keeping an eye on them too. I promise—they're safe," Skitz answered with a reassuring smile.
Lumberling glanced toward the direction of Uncle Drake's village. He wouldn't let himself be caught off guard again.
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Later That Day
After wrapping up his morning training with Jen, one of the vice-captains, Karnark, came rushing up, eyes wide with excitement.
"My Lord, good news—the Dire Wolf has given birth!" he exclaimed.
"Show me," Lumberling said, immediately rising.
