Shadewood We'll all die young

The Bull cares little for names. His own a mystery to those who stand around him. Alas, he ignores the woman for her outburst. It seems her little temper tantrum grew enough that she wants to stalk off and slam the door on her way out.

Reiner would roll his eyes, if he hadn't turned his focus on the skeleton on their borders. He waits for an answer, and with it at first comes a question. 'Yes, boy. That's what I said,' is written clear as day on the massive wolf's face.

The youth around these parts seem to have no respect. A lot of bark, no bite. He'll change that.

Finally, the trespasser makes his decision, agreeing with a flat "fine". The Bull turns to Cry. In the end, it is up to him whether the boy would be allowed to stay.