Shadewood Happy to be Home

Both took to introducing their assumption of how to behave around him; polite, submissive, proper. He appreciated this to some degree, while another urged him to request they stand, feel comfortable, to make themselves at home. Not yet.

“It is a pleasure meeting you Chai,” he restored the equality of his voice to meet the proper level of her own. It was a humble voice but a wise one. “And I welcome you to our home. It’s not everyday we receive those who rather wish to know more of us than simply hoping we allow them in.” His amusement was in the aspect of them not receiving much- he didn’t share information of their secrets to outsiders, whether they were within borders, or not. “I am Cry, Watcher of the Keep.”

“I will tell you we are getting a bit more strict on trades- specifically healer. When children come, tempers will court misunderstandings- such results in wounds, as I’m sure you can understand.”