Two Rivers Isle if i killed someone for you

the two seemed nice enough; they didn’t seem agitated by his presence. a good start. when the pale one offered a greeting he nodded his own. “i’m issun.” the woman followed up with a question. “for my group, yes.” he looked at the couple with a hopeful gleam in his eye. “maybe we can help each other out? we can split the spoils.” although he’d feel much more comfortable hunting with wolves he knew, the group was pretty far. he’d have a long wait ahead of him if he called them. why not make the most of this opportunity?