The Heartwood there was once a smile on this face

The man was obviously more comfortable on his own, though Rose felt the need to offer a friendly hand should he ever need it. I live on the plateau, not too far from here. Rusalka is the pack's name. If you ever need me, just call. He wouldn't try to talk the dark man into following him back to Rusalka, but the offer would be open regardless of how much time had elapsed. They all had to look out for one another. 

The man has sandy colors, a mixture of dark and light, with bright green eyes. Keep an eye out for a shady man like that. His description of the cannibal was clearer now than he had with the woman in black fresh from the attack. Now he was able to put it all into words instead of a riddle of sorts.