Ouroboros Spine I've met the myth hanging heavy over you

It was hard to tell if Adrastus was being friendly or antagonistic as he continued to speak. The silence dwindled. Raimo was left to determine for himself if it was worth biting back with his own commentary or not.

When he began to speak of the refugees Raimo scoffed. He had been through their camp. I have met a few that wander beyond their limits, but no. He says. Maybe he should be more cautious with how he addresses the new sivullik but as far as Raimo is concerned, nothing has been solidified.

The visitors will recover and they will leave. They have land to return to. This is not their home. He advises, eyes narrowing slightly as he looks upon Adrastus. Whoever this other wolf is — Antares — he is not welcome so far as Raimo is concerned.