Whitefish River esa cristalita roto

I have one more slot for my merc trade so :eyes:

The roan warrior stalked the borders, eyes scanning and taking in everything she could. Now that the first meeting had been finished she needed to take the time to get to know the territory as well as she knew the plains of Easthollow. With her goal in mind, Ira followed the riverside until one of the faces from the meeting caught her eye. The other female seemed to be aggressively snapping at the insects that swarmed in clouds near the banks, useless if you asked her. The mountain wolf squinted taking in the figure before approaching, Is everything alright? Your efforts prove futile.