<strong>Whispers on the Night Wind</strong><br/>After waiting patiently for the dawn caste to get her belongings and affairs in order, the war band matriarch started toward her family home with Whispers in tow. The gift was accepted with some very enthusiastic thanks and mention of gold's rarity in such a remote settlement. Once at the family home, various kin of the fallen scout introduced themselves. Her mother had died a similarly honorable death some years back, but she was survived by her father and a brother about Whispers' age. Aunts, uncles, and other elders who lived nearby came around to thank the young exalt for her kindness to their clan and victory against Haltan trickery. Each offered their gratitude in the form of training, being veterans able to spot a warrior's bearing and gait even in one so young.<br/><br/><strong>Fluttering Starfall</strong><br/>The performer found herself led to a modest family home, where she met the immediate relatives of one fallen scout. It appeared that he was the youngest of many siblings, who had sprung from a pair of very loving parents. It didn't seem unusual to catch any of them humming a tune or adding a bit of flourish to their regular activities. While each member of the clan had been educated in their people's artistic history, not all of them made their living as performers or lorekeepers. After a flurry of thanks and introductions, many of them tearful, Fluttering Starfall was invited to make herself at home while they went about the rest of their mid-day.<br/><br/><strong>Kaguya</strong><br/>The exorcist ordained by the Unconquered Sun himself was led to the local gambling hall, which had a house in back for the family that ran and maintained the place. Once there, she met the people who would be her host family for the next three days: A well-fed woman who had lost her husband to a disease only spoken of in fearful whispers and her three sons. She introduced herself as one fallen scout's mother and gave Kaguya her mournful thanks for giving her only daughter's remains a proper disposal. The youthful priestess was encouraged to enjoy herself with the other patrons or get some rest while a grand feast was prepared for her.<br/><br/><strong>Savannah Moon</strong><br/>Being of another culture, it was difficult for the strix rider to tell if the family hosting her was unusually wealthy or just flashy. The clan barely spoke to her more than politeness required and assigned a servant to care for her needs and whims. The serving man introduced himself very humbly and pledged to assist her however she desired for the remainder of her stay. His dedication could only be described as slavish. Still, she was invited into their rather nice home and given some tea to enjoy while they thought up a proper entertainment for their unexpected guest.