[Sodium_noir] a Company of Wolves

[Alyson Young]

Korben, Nez, Poe
Bone Gnawer, Uktena, Raven spirit
The Isle of Crabs

While Nez inspected the island, Korben found that - as usual - the 
warrior's role was downstream in the process.  It's up to strong to do 
what needs doing... but it's the smart and the wily to figure out what 
exactly that is.  Korben was never stupid, but thinking was not his 
trump suit, and he was smart enough to know it.

Meanwhile, some practical matters needed attending-to, if this island 
was going to be a caern.  For one thing, it would have to be defended, 
which would mean someone would need to live there - and for the 
foreseeable future, he was on the short list.

Of course, a wolf's still gotta make a living - he might be able to take 
some time off of the cab work for a while, but eventually he'd have to 
get back to it.  Ferrying the cab back and forth to the island would 
expensive - and, much worse, conspicuous.  Hence, impractical.

Thus resolved, Korben caught the first available ferry back to Gotham, 
got his cab out of overnight parking, and set about finding a nearby 
garage that offered monthly payment.  The car would be safe enough from 
anything mundane, at least... but that wouldn't stop it from being towed.

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