Lost Creek Hollow Over the horizon

Her smile faltered slightly as she grew confused. The man looked worried and a bit lost when she spoke. There was a moment of quiet before he responded. Harlan's ears perked when she heard his words. He didn't speak their language? But he was looking to join them... The druid, though usually welcoming to all, had never experienced this issue before. at least, not in such an extreme.

But Harlan was not a woman to give up so easily. Giving him an understanding nod, she dropped to her haunches. "Where is your home?" she asked, trying to speak as simply as she could. He knew some words, and she wanted to know what else he knew.