Neverwinter Forest guarding the tower

“Quite,” Scimitar answered in turn. His companion might have been a chatterbox, but he was anyway but – but he did not find the difference between the two to be unsettling. They finally came to Eshe, who seemed unimpressed already, and he could only tell that she had also foreseen this – the white Alpha had stalked down to their lands, insulted her, asked them to push their borers back, and within days his subordinates were bounding through, purposely proving to be trouble.
 
“A Silvertip Mountain wolf was just here – he was along our borders and was trying to pass his scent on top of them. He’s been chased back home – but obviously their word means nothing.” He paused, his gaze drifting between the two to see what they had to say on the matter.