Stone Circle destiny is all

he comes upon a man, or no; a man comes upon him.

by way of his body language, it appears luhtar had trespassed on what he wasn't aware of. the northman takes a mediating step backwards, a nervous lap at his chops; the wolf offers a wide berth.

halló, luhtar rumbles out, eyeballing the other curiously. unsure and unknowing of if he would understand what he says, but he persists anyway. er þetta landið þitt?

whether or not he is given a response, he gives a sway of his tail among his hocks and observes the other man. he is young, but strong. wearing scars, perhaps from guarding or war.

you never know another's story.