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Though the voice called for authority- something Ragna couldn't claim- she came anyway. The voice was unfamiliar, and that was reason enough for her to answer. She wanted to be present, should this visit not be friendly a friendly one. Though Eshamun and Arunik'ra both could defend themselves well enough, Ragna felt it was her duty to protect them. As Shieldmaiden, was that not her duty?

The wolf set herself a respectful distance from the borders, Ragna noted as she materialized from between two trees. That pleased her, though little else did. It seemed that every bone in her body jutted against her skin. What was probably already a lean wolf looked emaciated and weak. Useless, in Ragna's eyes. Ragna stepped forth cautiously, eyes trained unwavering on the woman. Eshamun had already arrived, and had set to welcoming the woman. Ragna announced herself, then sat a distance away in watchful silence. She would not interfere unless asked.