Ocean's Breath Plateau an oyster desires nothing, dear boy

Rodyn had tried to meet many of the wolves that had set up camp. But frankly he hadn't had a chance ot find out more than their names with most. This one was called Nazli if he recalled correctly. She had been more keen to stick to the camp than trade.

He wondered what she was doing out and about in the dusk hours. When the sun began to fall behind the stars and it lit up the sky like a beacon. Rodyn couldn't quite hide the small smile that lit up his features at the sight. And he thought of Samani then and wondered if perhaps she had sent it to him.

Nazli, correct?

He tilted his head towards her ina gesture of hello and dipped his muzzle down in respect.

I hope you found our borders welcoming and the trades profitable for you and your pack.