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Elisiv couldn't really relate, she always had a good relationship with her parents. "Well if you need my help when we get there I am at your disposal."

Jarl Ivar's boats had begun to set off down the White River.

The Companions finished up loading up their vessels and were getting ready to follow after the Jarl's longboats.

"It was work, but work that I enjoyed." The Nede said and waved them off.

The sabercat obvious couldn't reply, but he seemed to be good and healthy. He looked back at Urlath when the Nede was going back to his kennel, clearly he had grown attached to the man as well.

Urlath gestured for him to stay with the Companions and Tannr remained with them.

The cat sniffed Reyl and brushed his head against her, having recognized her smell.

"He looks friendly enough, though we will certainly need to keep him well fed. A hungry sabercat would cause lots of problems." Jof muttered.