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

His inquiry is only answered with a few simple words and he is instantly regretting ever asking. They just seem suspicious as fuck, though he doesn’t truly let his suspicion show. Another question back, one he asked earlier if Donovan believes right. 

Where do you seek? 

A safe place for my pack. He wants to say, yet he knows there’s no such thing as safe. They can only get stronger to prosper in these lands, gotta play the game and such. Though when the darker of the two nips at his companion he raises a cream brow to the two. A light smile coming to his maw as the other piggybacks off of the others question with a demand of answer. 

Oh, so that’s how it’s going to be? He thinks for a moment. Not worried about much with these two he nods once, smile still in place. “I am looking for a place to settle my pack, if you wish to know. I’m scouting ahead, perhaps to find somewhere suitable. So far, I have not.” He ends easily. Oh, what shall these two interesting souls say now?