Wapun Meadow testing the compass

She confirmed his suspicions and the champion couldn't help but wonder from what corner of the earth did such a woman as she hail from. Was it the ice tundras of the north or perhaps the rolling plains of the south? Yet she was not like an individual he'd met before and he thought perhaps she was heaven sent instead, for he believed in such angelic fables despite their unrealistic and childish properties.  

"Sanguinus" he introduced with a formal dip of his maw, gaze never fleeing from the feminine features of her face. And it was then he supposed if he wished to know more of her, which he certainly did, he'd need to ask. "And you are?" he questioned with a slight tilt of his ashen head, brow raising as his heart drummed in anticipation of her name.