WALK ACROSS THE SKY

She would find herself with company now, a face that was not familiar to her. The dark she-wolf approached with small talk upon her lips, but Argent did not mind. ?Yes, indeed,? she would say, hoping to appear relaxed and not cursing the pulled muscle of her leg. ?What is your name? I am Argent Zaldun, Overseer,?she said, curious about this woman. There was something about her that seemed remotely similar to Isardis, but she couldn?t put her finger on it. She seemed a tad too old to be one of his daughters, but she could not pin the likeness on anything but some sort of relation.