Stavanger Bay Crab cakes

The woman before her settled down into a sit, openly admitting her faults when it came to being a fisherman though equally her willingness to watch, learn and try on her own. A determined nature was also something Vallkyrie held in herself and she could relate to the coffee colored woman's willingness. 

Politely and properly, the stocky woman before her wished her well this day and then introduced herself as well. She was pleasant in a manner which reminded her of many of the Empire wolves back in her birth pack. Though not always friendly, kind, or even good wolves in general, the majority of them were always well mannered, honest and never rude. Katya hu? I like that. She admits, nodding her head as though confirming. Kat and Kyr - that fit. 

Then, a puff in her white chest, she boasts.Quite decent, I'd admit. She spoke with a sheepish smile. My homeland is a land surrounded on all sides with the sea savor one, which has treacherous mountains, guarding it from the rest of the world. I've admited quite well with both water hunting and land hunts. She explained this, leaking out her skills in the hunting trade. At least she knew how to hunt well if she were to survive through the winter primarily on her own. Now she just needed to avoid conflicts and getting injured for although she had been trained to dabble a little in all skills, hunting was very obviously her natural trade. I'll show ya a thing or two.