Devlin popped a wad of herbs into his mouth and began to chew. He considered the question and  spit into the fire before answering.<br/><br/>"Wall, I ain't seen no military base or even a guerrilla group. But what we has seen is slime. great cricks of slime. What I mean is, they is great long trails of dried slime. They leads to Home and beyond. I will tell yew, that we is mighty con cerned over at the den. Now me bbe the land is doing this in preparation fer sending real water out'n the ground again, like the legends say was here before the Chem War. We hadn't seen nothing like it, Of course, we don't have a priestess like you'un has, just a medicine man. but mainly he is just good for healin'. We has the Old Bitches , you know, the Grandmothers, who keep the stories and they all tell of the Dragon who holds the world on his back." The Kyote spat into the fire again. "But you know those old bitch tales might be real but the truth is lost in the mist of time."<br/><br/>Taryn put her cup out for another refill. Willis obliged her while Devlin continued on with the story.<br/><br/>"So there is nothing that is openly happening," she interrupted  as she listened to Devlin ramble on.<br/><br/>He looked at her, rather stunned. "Wall, little gal, Bitches don't speak whare I'm from."<br/><br/>"They do here," Taryn said. " We are looking for clues as to what is happening. There is no time to dwell on mythos and supposition."<br/><br/>Raschen held up a paw and she stopped.