The gods told me this is home

She was out patrolling that day with her companions. Trotting along the border, revitalizing the scent where needed, keeping an eye on any signs. Everything seemed quiet for now, but it only made her more on edge. If things were quiet, did that mean something was soon to come? Trying to keep those worries at the back of her mind, buried deep enough to forget, her attention is pulled in the direction of someone at the border.

Making her way over to the girl that was somewhat familiar, she comes to stop a few feet away. "Greetings and welcome to Hemlock. I am Delphi, the Curator. What can I do you for?" Her head cants a little, interested in what was bringing the girl back to the maw when Vidarr had mentioned a not so nice parting.