Northstar Vale J'etais votre idole

His features remained pleasant, though a slight lift in his brow showed some disappointment. He wondered if it was the area’s seclusion that left it more often missed than noticed by travellers- or if Viskani and her son had simply done nothing but carve their dwellings into the earth and urinate along the borders. 

I see, He said, sounding lightly critical of what she considered to be progress. Why two wolves would take pride in making dens and not in collecting followers was beyond him. 

She expressed an interest in his pouch of seaside goodies- he lifted a paw and pulled it closer to him. He was not daft enough to bring anything worth his own bloodshed, but he did wish to keep the valuables to himself nonetheless. He gave her a thin smile.

Some medicines, some thiny t’ings, a sprig of sea lavender, He commented with a light shrug. Comforts, He said, his smile more sincere now, expressing his fondness for the items he had gathered. It faded not long after. 

I am surprised dere be not more ‘ere, He did not intend to be a thorn in her side- but he felt certain he ought determine the benefit of joining what seemed to be little more than a dream. ’Ave dere been few to come t’rough dis way? He asked.