Lion Head Mesa a thing of beauty is never perfect

Thutmose. He introduces himself without all the fancy titles as he would have when introducing himself into these lands and before the eyes of Senmut, whose opinion would matter much in the eyes of their Queen. Thutmose felt no need to stand on ceremony for Naberius. Naberius didn't know if he should feel relaxed by this or take offense. 

Nonsense. He lifts a foreleg and waves it at the prince. This land is bursting at the seams with residents. It will take time to meet them all. He says as he settles back down his paw and comes a few paces closer to the large pale wolf, as though inviting him to continue on his path with him. Besides, I'm sure your time is heavily favored for the Queen whenever possible. It was, after all, why he had come all this way. She is a lovely young woman, isn't she?