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Time: Before Week 1
Guts rolled out a large map of Pennsylvania out on the conference table. In addition to all the usual iconography of maps, roadways, waterways, and the like, it also had lines that divided the state into territories. He extended a metal pointer. “This is what we’re looking at.” A large section of the state, with Penn State University as its epicenter, “This, as we all well know is the Lost Ground, corrupted by the hands of the Uncounted One. It is still a Wound and therefore represents the greatest danger to our lands.” The pointer touched a large section west of the Wound, “Though their numbers were equally hurt, I think it would be safe to say that this area is in still in the hands of our savage Pure neighbors.” He moved the pointer north of the Poconos, “Also despite their losses, the Dreamers of the Burning Sickle still hold a vice grip on the Scranton area. Their numbers have been thinned, but I suspect the family only sent some of their weaker members to aid in the Crusade.” Guts then noted the lines highlighted in red, “These are the major roadways that we’ve allowed the Ardent Spirits to use as reward for their part. I think that I don’t need to remind everyone how useful they were in preparing for the engagement.” He looked to his alpha, “We have enough Uratha to generate five more packs, six if you want to grant the request of the Cold Howlers.”

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