Duskfire Glacier Take off my disguise

often as the wraith is found at the borders, it seems only expected that he should discover the stranger before the others. he spots the male from a distance, and his pace picks up, hackles prickling at the audacity of one lingering so near without calling for an audience. yet he remains stoic, gaze scrutinizing and lacking emotion as he approaches the stranger. you've found the border of duskfire glacier, the wraith tells him, posture high and proud. what do you seek here, and why do you linger at the border without announcing yourself?