Overture Downs Alone under a thousand souls

Sorin continues with his meal at a leisurely pace. In the dark of night on the open plain, he is fairly certain no one could ambush him. However, it doesn't mean that no one else is up and about. 

The rugged male leaps to his feet at the sound of another approaching. He quickly scan his surroundings, easily picking out the white female. He sighed to himself, glancing briefly at the stars for guidance. 

He nodded at her greeting, his expression neither welcoming or dismissing. He wasn't exactly looking for company, but he would give her a chance.