Blackbeak Bluff I know who I am when I'm alone

Truth be told, Njal had encountered the ex-Redhawk too long ago to remember him in detail. So when the girl mentioned a gray wolf, he only nodded and quietly confirmed. At the very least, it was a wolf that lived up the coast so she'd have something to look for. "You'll have to make sure to avoid the Saltwater borders though," that went without saying really, but Njal felt the need to point it out. "The rest of the pack isn't exactly... Pleasant." It wasn't a staunch warning against visiting again, or anything. But Njal didn't trust a single soul that lived alongside him, and he figured it would be best to alert Aria to the potential dangers of lurking too close to them. Her gift was a nice touch, but it wasn't something he could see Saltwater reciprocating. "Now, I'd best be moving on - and you too." He nodded his head, lifting himself to his feet at the same time, hoping she would be prompted to depart before one of the more alienating creatures of the coast appeared.