Rising Sun Valley rêves de paysages sans fin

The wolf she'd spotted looked like she could have maybe have been some other distant relative of Terance's -- maybe not quite, but he was a ghost that she couldn't get out of her system quite yet. Sometime soon, she'd have to learn to forget and move on. Not a warrior, from what she could see, 

Arbiter approached, but the woman there seemed to be alone. Or at least from where she stood they didn't carry a heavy pack scent. Possibility. Play the right cards. Arbiter might not be a super amiable sort, but she was forced to learn to be... Tolerable? Something like that. So Arbiter didn't have a normal sort of greeting -- it just wasn't built in to her -- she was always somewhat detached in her inquiries, Long term wanderer? A slight tilt of her head. She hoped the question would provide her just the right info to figure out how to direct the rest of the conversation. Just the first step.