Hoshor Plains Roadrunner

And now he called her vermin! Her teeth would grit slightly against one-another, however unintentional his comment was. Reading others was far from a strong suit of her own, and his continued relaxed nature only served to confuse her further. This was an interrogation! How dare he not her seriously!

Sure. S'pose you can go anywhere you want. She rescinds, offering a light shrug and sitting back on her haunches. She would not take his might seriously, either. What I'm tellin' you is that comin' here has consequences. Y'know, borders n' all that. Sometimes we put em' there for a reason. Y' don't get to come explore this land for free. Gotta be part of the club. If you've got 'better' land, I suggest going back to it. You won't find anything other than teeth, here.