Dragoncrest Cliffs this is the gold which we have struck

Summoned forward by the commander's voice, and once he was close enough to pick up a good scent, he trailed Eske to the scene of whatever awaited. He arrived a few moments after her, and set a narrow look of curious scrutiny upon the situation before him. The Nereides are still something he knows little about and neither does he know exactly how far his trust in them extends yet; they are far too fresh, and plenty unproven yet--all while they have young living here themselves, so perhaps he is a little extra guarded at the very moment.

But, he looks between all the wolves involved. His ears are forward and he's poised at full attention to find out more.