Stavanger Bay Taking it’s Toll

Disgusting. It felt like the man called Kingsley was slathering his eyes upon her body, and while she had confidence in her own looks and physique, it did not feel any better when a man that seemed like a rat in wolf's clothing, was staring directly at her so. She went closer to Tahoe as a comfort of sorts, knowing there was a companion beside her on the moment.

"Was it that unjust for revenge?" She asked questioningly, if they were asking around packs for these Rusalkians, surely they were looking for vengeance. Umbra had her own fair share as well, thinking of the pack near that cliff. She wondered if they still try to claim so, but at least she got the eye of one of them.

"Though we have no information to give on them." The sealord really did not know them.