Luneshale Pass sion

Wulfwynn felt deflated when her attempts at conversation hit yet another wall, the little wildling drooping visibly but a quitter she wasn't. She'd just need to think of something else...

When he spoke and this time looking pointedly at the scar on her face, she had some idea what he might be asking. 

But how to reply, she wasn't sure. 

She soon was distracted as Moises leaned towards her, she blinked owlishly at him but didn't move away. Wulfwynn held still, containing her wiggling out of curiosity of what he was trying to do.

Well, at least he seems more comfortable now! Wulfwynn thought.