“So, two rivers, is that in the pack’s name or their crest?” George looks at Florence, she closes her eyes to remember. Each pack in England has a heraldic crest to distinguish itself from others. Then she nods,
“It’s on the crest. I believe they cross, or maybe twist, I’m not certain. I’m sorry I can’t be more helpful.” Florence looks dejected and starts to cry silently again. He nods and smiles at her,
“It’s fine, Florence. That should narrow it down at least, just give us a moment.” George refines his search to packs with rivers on their crests. There were still twenty packs to sort through. “Nate, any thoughts on how to narrow it down further?” He nods,
“Hmm…” Nate walks over and rests a hand on the desk to look at the list. “There are quite a few here that clearly only show one riv
