Stavanger Bay shot me out of the sky, you're my kryptonite

They were greeted by Doe -- the timid girl he was acquainted with. His muzzle dipped down in respect to her -- custom to the fact they stood upon the brink of their lands, and he offered only a nod at her words of warning, casting a wary eye to Aria.
 
There was little to be said though, for the wolf who had staked claim upon their doorstep appeared, and most notable was the way he drew attention to his presence. The swarthy wolf was used to such wolves -- having run with Tartok, and while he was uncertain of their choice of home and what it meant to his pack, he did know he owed his gratitude to the man before him.
 
He did not voice it yet -- Aria introduced herself, and then him. Once more his muzzle tipped in silent greeting, though his fiery eyes would sweep between all three of his companions, allowing Aria and the man called Skellige to have the floor for now.