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He bent so easily before her, and Hydra was minding her manners—so curious suspicion rose accordingly, all wondering just what this could even be. Knowing what she did of Neverwinter, and a long history intent to barely intertwining with his lot, she wondered briefly if the male was Scimitar's. However the surname didn't ring as his familiar Frostfur and the story detailing his pathway to here and now untangled steadily, within it why he had come with her daughter.

She made her case, though, and while not entirely unfounded.. the mother's body language suggested her vague prickliness about it, unable to pinpoint exactly where she got it. "I see," she exhaled, still leading up to the judgement she would pass with a new look over the boy, Rian; this seemed like exactly the sort of thing her father would stamp a big fat no to immediately. But Neverwinter's alpha female had been hospitable to Charon in the past, too. Amekaze was grateful Rian had helped her daughter out and his mannered respectfulness worked in his favor, but it was difficult to give in all the way—even if please.  "Because it is late, and he did help you," she eyed the dark girl back before she spoke on. "He may stay, but keep to the lower slopes, alright?" Although it went unsaid, Ame had tasked her with ensuring him a comfortable spot for the eve. There were enough around, so it should not be difficult.

She, too, would keep an eye on it all just in case, and make sure there would be no unnecessary loitering beyond what her hospitality allowed.