Northstar Vale Fram gjøno døri, gjøno kongro-sløri.

He didn't pay attention to her words, adrenaline and fear pumping blood straight into his ears.

Thankfully, a familiar face arrived in the nick of time. Reyson was a welcome sight indeed, and Saleem relaxed—though he still wore a side-eye for the strange movements shared between his pack-mate and the strange lady. Saleem found his way behind the large, scarred wolf so that he might have a buffer between himself and the stranger. From there, he could observe much more comfortably.

last one from me unless you wanna tag me in again!