Man alive, so you’re new!
The girl exclaimed, growing abruptly excited when this obvious fact dawned upon her. Her acceptance of her role as tour guide caused Amon to smirk, kind of, and a light chuckle rumbled from his belly. Siv Savoy - sounds important to me.
The man commented as he took the first step, and after a few more he turned and gave a roguish bow in the girl's direction. And I'm Amon. No last name for me though, ain't that grand.
It seemed like his bow wasn't going to stop - but that was likely just his hunching shoulders. The bear-like lump that gave him his looming quality. Well then little Siv, lead the way.
Around them the earth was ragged and dry. The territory seemed to be primarily made up of mountainous ridges, and none more prominent than the caldera itself. Briefly Amon wondered about why wolves would choose this place to home themselves - but he was ignorant, and a little biased since he had just been visiting the nearby lake.