Blackout 
West Point
Rider rolls her eyes. 
"Don't try so hard. It's unattractive." Rider considers the flask but declines. "I have a problem. A problem I don't want to waste people or resources on. These barbarians are the last remnants of dissidents who reject my new society. Kill them, rescue the women they've taken prisoner, rescue my mountain goats, and bring them back to me. Do that and I'll have Chron search for your man. No one can escape the Great Wolf." Rider looks at the four of them. Her interest was initially on the fox girl. But after the glimpse of Sia she's sure. She can't help but to want to break this imposing new beast. 

"But, I want [i] you[/i] to follow me to my main camp." Rider says pointing to Sia. "You're hiding something. And I want to find out what. I'm sure your companions can handle the task without you."