Oh, it's you, old fellow. Come to show me the way?
[Ordinarily, the sight of a wolf in the woods might give her pause, but this is no ordinary wolf — and more importantly, she knows this particular wolf. So when it makes itself known to her, she looses her grip on her sword and follows along after it, letting it lead her back to Bigby.
As she draws near to the campsite, enough so that she can spot the campfire and its smoke, she calls out softly: ]
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[Ordinarily, the sight of a wolf in the woods might give her pause, but this is no ordinary wolf — and more importantly, she knows this particular wolf. So when it makes itself known to her, she looses her grip on her sword and follows along after it, letting it lead her back to Bigby.
As she draws near to the campsite, enough so that she can spot the campfire and its smoke, she calls out softly: ]
Hello, you. Are you decent? I'm coming over.
[It's a bit of lighthearted humor, probably.]