Dreams

Njal didn't actually introduce himself. He only grunted at her! If he spoke his words would be in bold. Just so you know for future reference. I'll play it like he introduced himself though, if that makes it easier.

When the girl startled, Njal dipped his head an inch or two; flinching almost, while a sheepish expression crossed over his face. He hadn't meant to scare her. She only seemed to stare back at him though as he studied her, and in true wolfish manner the man reached forth with his nose - gathering her scent, so as not to mistake her for a stranger in the future. "You are new." The brute stated, his voice plain despite the slight accent that rumbled with the tone. He passed by her poised figure in the next moment, and reclined upon his haunches, looking out at the water. The scent of fish was around her, mingled with the fresh blood from her meal. "You can fish, that is good. The river is a place of bounty for those that know how to work it."