Gyrfalcon's Keep Salty dogs

figured it was about time to toss this one in! whoever was originally next in the order, please follow this post with your own. the order will continue this way. 

Searching, Asvoria would echo in this tongue, despite it being unknown to these strangers.

She had been watching afar, observing these newcomers to see how they bade with an introduction from one of their own. There was no initial aggression. No threat. But this didn't decide whether the gods welcomed them or not.

No longer hidden, the small woman slunk further into view, placing herself at the right flank of Thyra. This is sacred land. She informed them, though knowing well her companion would have told them similar things. Why have you come? Though her tone was not stern, nor scornful, it demanded honesty. Yes—they had not threatened their claim, but they still walked upon it uninvited and unannounced. This would not be forgiven if not done for honest reason.