Location: Kirborg, The Keep<br/>Date / Time: March 16, early afternoon<br/>Tagging: Eztli<br/><hr/>"Oh, wolves that large do exist, make no mistake," she told Eztli, hearing the disbelief in his voice. "Some are just very large wolves, others might be hell-touched creatures, grown beyond their natural size by some demonic influence. They are rare, but not quite unheard of."<br/><br/>The tale about river bandits the baroness shelved somewhere in the back of her mind. The river Thane that passed through her lands was a narrow brook, compared to the river Mayrad that marked Lancrest's eastern border. Any river bandit trying his tricks on the Thane would meet with disappointment. But a lone traveler looking for shelter, far away from Lancrestian soldiers, would be something to keep an eye out for.<br/><br/>"A tourney, you say? I will certainly ask Alain about it. If it's any time soon, chances are I won't be able to visit it, but it might still interest some of my soldiers. Be that as it may, I thank you for delivering your message." She offered him a smile and a nod.