Swiftcurrent Creek Lallybroch

Njord lapped at the water, parched, until the sound of gently crunching snow caught his attention. His head popped up to spot a woman in the distance watching him. Droplets fell from his maw as they stood in silence, regarding one another. The stranger was especially frozen in place, and it was clear to see her body posture was guarded and uncertain.

“Ahoy!” he called to the lady. Njord, the cheerful sort, took it upon himself to spring across a thin part of the trickling stream to try and greet her. He was hungry to learn more about this part of Teekon.