Wheeling Gull Isle xiiii. but tonight's just beginning

Connor wandered up to the stranger with Rhaella and Condatis, but he made sure that Lokie followed him by occasionally looking back at his friend, but he mainly kept his focus on the situation at hand. The giant male couldn't help but notice how firm the gentleman next to him was, Connor knew full well not to trust strangers so quickly, but something tugged at him to look warm and friendly, he didn't want to be seen as a threat. But, he was still prepared to defend his friends from anything should a time come, but Connor valued peace, he was one to talk first and fight later. The cinnamon guardian was no fool, but he would figure that Rhaella would want to discuss terms peacefully and professionally before taking things physically, at least that is what Connor believed.

The muscular titan dipped his crown at the stranger as Rhaella asked for a place to set up camp, and she mentioned the island which intrigued Connor. When his future leader introduced them, Connor dipped his head with a kind smile and returned a polite gaze, "Yep," he chirped, "and this is my friend Lokie," he gestured with his head to the peppered male. The russet man turned back to the stranger, "yes, any information you can provide for our forming group would be most appreciated," he smiled, he wanted to be helpful and get as much info as he could since to him, knowing about a place would be a great advantage.