Swiftcurrent Creek let the water wash away your sins

Arric trailed behind. Eyes on the horizon and surrounding area. Guarding his friend and leaders six. There was madness in the wilds lately and he wouldn't be caught unawares.

He listened with interest and studied her leg in between movements of gaze flitting to the outside area. He had nothing to add at the moment. Were Akavir to accept her. He'd offer his name.