Big Salmon Lake a wicked gale i am

Oh, so they're cousins. That's cool! :P

There was a lot of assessment of one another happening between the two of them, but that wasn't entirely uncommon. After all, they were strangers, and there was information to be gleaned from one another simply by observing and smelling. Sumayl supposed some curiosity regarding The Sunspire was bound to arise considering that he'd vaguely mentioned it. Even if he hadn't the scent of the Sunspire wolves, and likely Vienna in particular, clung to the tendrils of his fur. “A couple days travel, maybe a week,” It all depended on the world making the trek, he supposed. Admittedly, he was much closer to The Sunspire now than he had been with Vienna during their adventuring on Wheeling Gull Isle.

An introduction soon followed as to which she gave him her name. Justice. He didn't mention that he wasn't the greatest with names, despite that hers was easy enough to remember. It wasn't really a fact he deemed important to share with total strangers. “Sumayl,” The Ostrega responded, wondering why it was that he never saw fit to give his last name. Sire names were important, surely, a further way to identify himself with, but Sumayl supposed that the name 'Ostrega' wasn't very well known, if known at all in the Wilds (yet) and that it made no difference.