#rivervale_lodge

Olgar as Storm is the one who gets the update from Dagmar about the Winter Lynx and the new set up

"So, now it's FROSTPURR'S Crags? " Amusement in his blighted features "I guess a rename is cheap"

"Cats."

"Smart move period, we can't afford to lose The winged wolves as allies, and a terriotry war between predators can get nasty" He sips his coffee, then looks up "You warned her that we don't let chimera hurt our Dreamers right?"

"I did. And she'll protect them. Stop what threats she can, if it's safe for her, or at least inform us of threats."

"And we, well - we don't like poachers, do we?"

A grin, "Have a drink, Dagmar. On me." Of course the drinks here are free.

A small smile. And she takes a coffee.

"Kid, Not to swell your head, but Brekke would be proud of you right now. You know that right? A lot of warriors can pick a fight, damn few know how to establish a better peace for all involved. You done good." Olgar raises his mug to her, then drinks more coffee

She purples a bit and shrugs.

Olgar grunts ("We'll just chill for a bit. Good job")

And Dagmar and Olgar practice the ancient troll art of just enjoying some quiet and some coffee and jobs well done

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