Seaside Moors the sky is so tragically beautiful

On edge with all the happenings lately, he was quick to find the source of the call that mostly called for the leaders of the pack and not their resident knight who guarded the borders. His mauled half existing face is the first to greet the stranger who would not be attacked - no, they at least announced themselves and did not skulk around his home, nor did they cross the borders.  

This is Rusalka. I am their Gamma... His tone suggested he would call for Rosalyn, Erzulie, and or Anningan if necessary and that for now, this stranger's audience was him. Why do you call? His posture was guarded but relaxed, ready to pounce into action but willing to listen. His relaxed expression severely contrasting the marred and perpetually snarling side; two sides of the same coin.