Noctisardor Bypass In these times of doing what you're told.

He did not wait for long. The appearance of a grey-furred wolfess drew Viinturuth's gaze up to regard her approach, and she did not seem offended by his request for attention nor his lingering at the edge of her home. His posture remained neutral as she did, though did dip his pale muzzle out of respect.

She seemed keen for him to make his intentions known, and the ghost lifted his head. I am Viinturuth, he told his new acquaintance, from Swiftcurrent Creek. I seek a giant of a wolf with dark fur and brown eyes. I don't suppose anyone's been lurking around here that might fit this description?