Barrow Fields As God is my witness, I'll never be hungry again.

It hadn't been but a fair mile or so before a scent wafted near. Shortly after, a figure came to view. Pigmented of milky white and a brownish shade; more along the average stature, but compared to his own height, they appeared more minuscule than anything.

They chose to keep their distance. Smart. Arashi didn't like being approached unannounced. 

Come no closer. The behemoth commanded silently, shoulders rising and teeth flashing unto view.

No words were spoken just yet. The man waited for information; and introduction to learn more of this stranger and their intentions. Ankyra sound was not but a short distance off. If this boy had even the slightest will of harm upon the claim, Arashi would know and ensure they were sent away with scars to remember.