cross into my world

Hattori had not come this far north in a while, undeniably he preferred the quiet solitude of the south, had claimed the southernmost reaches of Auster as his own and was, for the most part content remain there. The tide was out, leaving the Bifrost wide and expansive, gentle waves licking at the edges as Hattori ventured north. It was then he noticed the pale form of a loner, large and solidly built, not from these parts, Hattori assumed since the scents that clung to his pelt weren't quite familiar. As if he hadn't lingered long enough for either Auster or Boreas to sink its teeth into him just quite yet.

But Hattori despite his somewhat anti-social behaviours, didn't regard himself to be unapproachable, least of all hostile to strangers. He was agreeable enough to answer to any questions they might have, he didn't know everything, but he knew enough, had been here...for years now. It was more of a home than Nihon had been for the longest time.

"Hello. You are new here?" Hattori greeted as he approached, not entirely friendly but not rude either. A somewhat stilted middle ground.