Moonstone Quarry Clair de lune

"Pleasure to meet you, Dash," he responded, giving a slight dip of his head in turn. "I'm Phocion, of Silvertip Mountain."

He lifted his head and pointed his nose to the south. "Moonspear is that huge mountain over there, correct? I passed it by on my way to where I reside now."

Phocion took in the sight of the newcomer. Tall, but very thin, and battle tested--scars from past skirmishes littered his lithe body. His black coat was sleek and carried an almost-blueish tinge in the moonlight, his eyes a deep gold. He had the look of a warrior, yet he seemed friendly enough, his body language relaxed in Phocion's presence.