Dragoncrest Cliffs son of none

The man listened, and then he nodded. The expression on his face did not change, but he did dip his head a little lower, like a bow, and when his posture adopted a more relaxed manner he said, Certainly. Should one of the gathered wolves decide to escort him, he would follow in silence; otherwise, given his leave, he would accept any directions given to him by those present and slip deeper in to the territory. The first order of business was to get acquainted with this coastal vista, and then he would set his sights on doing his duty. He said nothing else, carrying the strange aura along with him as he went, seemingly oblivious to the effect.