Northstar Vale gregorian chants to calm me

the voice stopped kalika where she stood. it was that of a man, not a woman but he knew to use the title of a nereid. was this the wolf she'd been waiting for, the one who andraste had mentioned? she sighed, finding the weight of this disappointment heavy on her shoulders.

ποιος είσαι? she asked. it was a direct challenge to test how insubordinate these lands had made him. kalika enjoyed watching him posture, but knew that it meant nothing if only a display. you can stand. she gave him a once over and took a moment to gather her thoughts.