Stavanger Bay 300 silver pieces or more

The younger one seemed uncomfortable. She spent a good deal of time gaping between the warhound and the pale stranger, before she decided she had the gumption to speak up. Ford peered at her with a curious quirk above his dark eye. The girl introduced herself as Z and claimed that she was searching for a red woman. The titan forced an expression of thoughtfulness onto his face. His dark lips curled downward as he roamed his memory of the past week or more. Finally, he shook his head to her and offered an apologetic expression.

“Haven't seen anyone like that around these parts,” he explained to Z. “But I can certainly keep an eye out. What's this red wolf called? I'll tell them Z was looking for them if I happen to cross paths.”

The pale stranger with the ringed tail seemed as though she hadn't run into Z's friend either. Ford thought it peculiar that someone so young would be out on the hunt for another wolf. He wondered if the red wolf was a member of the young woman's family. Before he had a chance to inquire, the ring-tail wolf introduced herself as Saucy. The warhound pulled his attention away from Z and latched his gaze on the other.

“I'm Ford.”