Duskfire Glacier I'm living someone else's life

Hi SUPER SORRY for the late reply >~<

He could've sworn the splotched woman before him seemed fearful, which the archer found a little strange considering his previous interactions today. In assumption that everyone who lived here before held a higher rank than himself, he was not expecting them to reveal a meek exterior to him. This woman was....different. Regardless, he slowly nodded to accept their greeting. "I am Kaster, a new recruit."

The small she-fae's scent, who could now be seen as Imaq, was taken through his liver colored nostrils for future reference. Though not without the acknowledgment of a farmiliar smell -- one which reminded Kaster of the two woman who greeted him upon arrival earlier. "I was told there were mothers roaming the camp when Wintersbane introduced me. You are one of them, I presume?"