Heavenly View (IC Joining)

It would not take long for someone to spot the stranger. The land was more or less empty of vegetation, and her silhouette was easy enough to spot against the dark clouds beyond. Having been participating in yet another routine patrol, Njal was headed for the grove of trees which sheltered her - and when he got near enough, the warden's head lifted to signify his dominance. He marched before her, then halted; his gaze scrutinizing every inch of her face, then quickly slinking across her body as a means to size her up.

"Good afternoon," The Russian rumbled, although the casual manner was marked by a sharp, stern expression. "You are close to a claimed territory, but, I assume you know this." She appeared to be waiting for something, and Njal could only assume it was acceptance she was after. This was one of the few loners who actually paid attention to the scent markers laying around - and that earned her a few points, in the warden's mind. "This is Swiftcurrent Creek, and I am one of the wardens." With that said, Njal watched her; he was silent and expectant, allowing her time to process that information and come forth with her own.