Lost Creek Hollow Joining

Mordecai met her gaze, but he did not offer an explanation.  Something in the situation shifted subtly though, or so Harlyn thought, for he turned back to the stranger and offered a redo of whatever had just transpired between them.  The wolf offered his name, and though propriety urged her to respond in kind by introducing them both, the druid held her tongue for the moment.  This was Mordecai's show and she would let him handle it - her presence had been reduced to a quiet observer and she would step in only if she saw a need for her moderation.