Swiftcurrent Creek Anew

Their wait was a short one. They were promptly greeted by a large man, followed by Arlette and another, silent dark male. Sovereign spoke up first, introducing herself and him. He bowed his head in a deliberate nod of agreement. "A lifestyle which we would rather put behind us. We seek stability." He explained. The natural look in his icy eyes was of a young man who had gone through too much.

Keeping his posture open and neutral and his rough voice measured, his eyes flicked across the trio. "I can offer my skills where need be. Like my friend, I am still learning combat and can hunt. I am also quite well traveled, should you be in need of a scout."

The ball was back in their court. He had lain out his offer. No beating around the bush or adding on any extra frills. Short, sweet and to the point.