Noctisardor Bypass sisters

Druid rose out of a squat, scraping her paws in the cold earth to complement her marking, then moved further along the borderline. She neared the stone archway and paused to ascertain her surroundings. Despite its softness, the bark made her flinch and tense.

Soon, she spied the figure lurking near the edge of Rivenwood’s claim. Unused to addressing visitors, Druid wasn’t sure what to say and went with the most straightforward question that came to mind: Who are you?