Luneshale Pass Doors opened

The man quirked a brow, a lingering hint of skepticism coloring his expression. If you're absolutely certain.

However, it was the boy's next words that seized the man's attention. Don't live anywhere? he repeated, scrutinizing Rooke's scent for any traces of familial ties.

It appears as though the two of us are more similar than I presumed. I've only recently arrived in these lands, Machiavelli remarked with a grin, his tail swishing casually. Well, I suppose us half-breeds need to stick together, don't you think, my dear? You are welcome to accompany me back to my pack for the evening. I can't promise much beyond a meal and a comfortable place to rest for the night, unfortunately.