Felltree Marsh Unjaded

He, too, studied her openly and she did not falter under his gaze.  Her lack of reaction to Warbone surprised the chocolate-colored lady, though she wisely kept this observation to herself.  Banner was more known for her awkward mannerisms even among her close friends and family and as such the calm she felt here in the moment was.. empowering.  It wasn't likely to last.

Join him?  She blinked twice, the question taking her off guard.  Surely he knew where she hailed from.  The scent of Stark and the willow trees clung lovingly to her thick coat.  Still, diplomacy might be a better route.  I suppose, she replied slowly, her tone cautious.  .. as long as I'm not interrupting.  Banner wanted to give him a graceful out in the event he changed his mind.  And in the even he didn't, she turned her body to face the direction he'd been headed, keeping her small frame between Warbone and the borders that separated the marsh from Marauder's Keep.