Zarna's eyes twinkle with barely contained mirth. Outsiders had a habit of assuming that the druids knew each other well. Admittedly the communal hospitality extended to all members of the class contributed heavily to this idea. "Not precisely, but I doubt that the local circles would refuse to meet with me. What kind of aid we might expect from them depends on weather or not the elders believe their circle's ranges are in danger or not. Some may help out of personal interest or outrage though." She tilts her head taking a few more bites of the surprisingly tasty meal before continuing. "However I don't disagree that we should investigate first. I'd like to know who these cultists are for myself." she muses with a feral grin.