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Katla downs the drink and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. She mutters the names of her shieldmates that she’s learned thus far under her breath. [color=f26522]“Iórunn, and Erik. Easy enough.”[/color] She follows after the skirl, grinning faintly at her surroundings. She smiles at a small kid that bumps into her, then follows a hooded man to [i]The Wolfwind[/i]. She catches up to the man, remembering that Iórunn is his name. [color=f26522]“Are you a part of the raid, good man?”[/color]