will get what you deserve

Tyr was slow to respond, mostly because the older man didn't give him a chance. When he did, Njal took to his new role as tour guide with a burst of enthusiasm, something that he often lacked. "Good." Was all he said, as he began to briskly walk, and led the new arrival across the territory. There wasn't much to talk about. The territory was mostly flat land, with a few tired little hills, and the constant scent of fresh water pervasive throughout. Njal wondered if he should show off the resting place of Lethe, or wait and show that off on another day. It was odd to think of Lethe sitting there beneath the bear-shaped burial mound he had constructed; but briefly, Njal wondered if Tyr would recognize the custom from his own lands. How different were they from the Russian horde that Njal once called family?

As he led the boy, there was an uneasy silence. As if Njal had things he wanted to ask or to say, but couldn't find the courage. He kept his thoughts to himself for the most part, until they reached the sharp-smelling edge of Fox's claimed lands. "To the west is a mountain called Apikuni, and south-west of that is the Sunspire. I believe there is a pack in that direction as well, nestled in the mountains." Njal didn't know much about Northstar Vale, aside from what he had gleaned through rumours after Jinx returned from her trip near them. He was mostly warning the new addition to be careful, in case he chose to scout out in that direction. "I am glad to have another northerner in our ranks though." Njal assured a moment later, as he adjusted his direction and began to lead Tyr elsewhere.