Firefly Glen I've heard since I was younger that oil and water don't mix

Osiris did not recognize the voice that called through the misty morning, and he could only assume that it was another individual intrigued by their presence in the glen. He set off in the direction of the borders in a hurried clip and arrived soon after Meerkat had introduced herself and their pack. He stilled at her side and offered her a grin before speaking.  

"Hello," he greeted. There were two strangers, which was unexpected, and one appeared to be much younger. Dhalia smelled of the wilderness, while Liliana carried Neverwinter's scent; it was curious that they had both happened upon Firefly Glen's borders.  "How can we help you?" he asked.