The Heartwood kneel

The stranger spoke in a strangely lackadaisical, almost matter-of-fact way which caught Jaganatha off guard given... in his eyes, well, the lack of fact in his statement. His wicked yellow gaze flicked over the man's form, and his waved fur, and his unbecoming lay-down ears and his lip curled back in a half hearted sneer. He would not waste his energy displaying the depths of his distaste - at least not while it remained to be seen if the man could at least be of help to him. 

"Perhaps you can... My name is Jaganatha. I am seeking my children - long have they been lost to me. There are wrongs that desperately needs remedying, yet I have come across none who know more than I thus far... Tell me, does the name Cruor means anything to you? Vorilye and Violante are likely still using it with pride they have not earned..."