Kildeer Rest Jagerfly

What?

The dark wolf did not shift his weight or react to the single word. Jörmungandr did not like to be addressed in such a way. The stranger wolf was riding the line between inconsiderate and foolish. The Svartravn wolf did not understand the reason behind the question, but he did not care to.

You approached me.

The words were said plainly, thick with a Norwegian accent. Jörmungandr blinked his single red eye. The common tongue was not an enjoyable one. He had heard enough men speak it to have become fluent. It did not change his views on the language.

What do you want? Jörmungandr then demanded, rougher than before.