Not sure picking it up

*Resin* · 02-10-2021, 02:33 PM

Though the man seemed a little nervous, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with him. Yet. It seemed as though he had lived in this castle once upon a time. Was he here to contest her rule? The ash and onyx woman tilted her head slightly, the brow over her missing eye raising as she waited for him to finish. He was here... for a skull. Not just any skull, but the skull of his father. Had any other wolf intercepted the brute, they might have shut him down; seen the request as odd and unnatural. Resin was of a different mindset. Her upbringing was more tribal than most. She understood the importance of blood, flesh and bone. He was asking for permission to collect what remained of his father. Well, she couldn't deny that.

"Follow me," she instructed. Though he would know the way, every stranger needed an escort. With the Aegis at his side, none would contest his presence within The Hallows. Never very talkative, the older wolf moved along in silence. If the man had more to say, she would converse. If not, they would make the journey quietly.

"Speech"

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Not sure picking it up

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