Arrow Lake spriggan

for @Sorin, set several days after this thread. tags are only for reference, but y'all are also welcome to join.

after spending several days working alongside sorin to drive a herd of deer back towards stigmata's homestead, he had allowed the agreeable wolf to eat his fill after the pack had managed to fell one. resting afterwards, at that time, the dark outsider had been allowed to remain within diaspora's intended claim for an indiscriminate time, but the ironwraith had not so far implied how long that time would be. @Mahler, @Takiyok, @Finch, @Thorn, and @Redshank all knew of the wolf's presence, but had been instructed to let him breathe - as he was a mistrustful sort, but useful if they could earn him.

stigmata approached the dark male now, having mostly digested from their feast, and now eager to get on with the stranger in their midst. "sorin," he greeted the ranger solemnly, having learned his name sometime in the days prior. "i came to see if you will be moving on soon," stigmata stated bluntly, his expression neutral and prying.