march of progress || ambassadors needed

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[color=white]kade remained silent and still as he spoke, taking in the information quietly, rolling it about in her mind. "if well received ... may we invite ... the higher parties?" she questioned slowly. the recovery of one's voice was a long and arduous journey once it had been ravaged by war.

her gaze shifted to augustus, taking in the small tom with some interest. she could smell ghosts on him, amusing her as judged by the relaxation of her shoulders. turning back to moonshadow with a last important question, "missive?" she croaked, eyes holding onto the dire wolf. if they were going into a larger group's territory they had best have a slip from the head of recondite realm to show that their intentions were honest invitations and not calling for invasion or war.