Haunted Wood undique

germanicus felt the eyes of another before he turned his muzzle up from his path. for a long moment he searched the figure for any hint of a threat. but the stranger was merely observant, and so the eaglebound felt content enough to approach in a modulated fashion, with the trained gait of one who had once been marched through mountainsides.

"hail," pleasant enough. moonstone eyes and shale robes. he admitted privately to himself that though he remaine unstirred by women save for one such, those of of this land remained striking. "are you traveling in the same direction?"