Raven's Watch you only understand the language of the sword

Kynareth stands before the two, he’s not truly surprised by their reaction, he did kind of come out of nowhere. Though he isn’t frightened or impressed either. Simply due to the fact that he doesn’t want to get eaten right now he won’t be an asshole. Even though apparently not being an asshole physically and mentally hurts him.

He nods to them one more. Lowering his head and attempting to lower his highly, curled tail that many believe to be dominant gesture. This is the most he will submit. He will not roll over belly up for some strangers. “Kynareth Deagon. Nice to meet you two. Just came to grab water from a long journey if you don’t mind.” He offers with a casual, charming smile.