Northstar Vale A Long Journey Ongoing

"I would wish for your person to be escorted, if you have no qualms of such?" The stricken one said.

Nyra sighed gently, looking eastward for a few moments before she returned her flame-gold eyes to Andraste

"I have no qualms with your request. Besides, company after long periods of loneliness should always be welcome."

The giantess offered a small smile and bowed her head a little to acknowledge that this scarred female must have high status within her ranks. She turned her gaze then to the flame-bright male that was also there.

"My name is Nyra. I was born far to the south of here, to Freya and Fenris of the Direfangs clan, of which all wolves but me, presumably, have died from murder or sickness, all for my grandmother who passed of old age. It is a pleasure to meet you both, regardless of the circumstances."