These Lands Are Your Lands

*Mithras* · 02-25-2016, 11:08 AM

Mith looked down at the woman who had approached from a distance, concealed in the tall grass atop a nearby knoll. He watched her carefully, and decided quickly that she probably wasn't a threat, which left him uncertain what to do with her. She walked with the easy, unsuspecting gait of familiarity, and he was curious to see if she would continue on through his borders. He wouldn't be able to just let it go, but he was curious to know what kind of stranger should have such confidence in these lands, and why. She seemed liked a good person to know. When she finally came into contact with his relatively fresh markings, she stumbled backwards and frowned. She was so cute, he couldn't help but stand and give a small yip. He didn't want to threaten or surprise her any further!

He began down the slope, slowly so as not to pose too much of a threat. He knew his height and appearance could be a little... much, sometimes. "Hail, stranger," he said in a light tone. "Welcome to Argead. I am Mithras Aeris, and I lead here." He was eager to know her, but also eager to know what she had to offer. Argead was still in bad shape after the spring flooding. He was particularly worried about his scout, Ullr. If this woman knew something he didn't, he'd rather change that. "It seemed to me as if you have some business here?" he asked at last, hoping for the best.

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