#baronyofthesilverwolf

Briar looks at the phones and the drone bits. "Do you think Prickle wants a go at them?"

"Prickle? Do you mean Thistle?"

"Bristle, whatever."

"Gristle would be a good name." She remarks thoughtfully. "Maybe I'll steal it. Briar Gristle. I like the sound of it!"

"Like tough meat! Yeah!"

"Whatever you like" Dee says not about to argue with the girl who nearly severed a leg, "Sure, we'll see what she can do it "

Willy doesn't seem to have an opinion.

And so they move back to Silverwolf, Dee mmmps and looks about "Thistle??"

"I don't see a swarm of nevers anywhere, maybe she's not in" Dee ponders

Meanwhile, Willy has some rebar to use for scrap or whatever

"Hey, you...." to the knight "Rest of the trails oughta get checked."

"I hear you..." she says

"Quicker to run horses down all of them at once, and check the ones where legs break." Briar offers helpfully.

THAT gets a glare "We're not risking horses."

"Sounds like a good way to run off youthful energy." Willy observes.

She shrugs easily. "Could heal 'em after, but whatever." Not bothered

"Yeah, I can check the south and east trails. Glass has their stink in her nose now, she can suss out any other traps."

"That's a good idea" A nod from the knight "Okay, looks like you and Glass got this, Brair. I'll tell the baron how useful she was in this."

"Not THAT useful." She warns. "If he starts gettin' ideas about sellin' her to a hound breeder, I'll have your guts for garters."

"Hey, dogs aren't MY thing. Go talk to Dame Gladiola of the Kennels about that."

She snorts, and stomps off.

Once she's gone, D'Lorean rubs her forehead and says to Willy "Between you and me? That little girl is terrifying somedays"

"A 'cap." she shrugs.

"Yup. Nearly severed the fucking leg off. " A shake of her head "Any punishment after that felt redundant"

"Figure they were lone wolves?"

"I think so. And I got their intell" SHe says

"Guess I should find the Baron or Thistle, whichever comes first. Thanks for the Help, Willy" And she doesn't say it smirkly rather with relief

"Didn't do nothin' important. Welcome." And she stomps back to her workshop.

And D'Lavender looks for the Baron