Iorwerth hadn?t let slack his duties, both those he was meant to do and those he volunteered for. That being said he still had yet to plan a lesson he could teach to his apprentices, and even to properly meet the two children, apparently it could wait at least a little longer though, finding himself once more walking the familiar paths around the borders of Seracia. There were certainly others that could and would do the job, others that held more power as well if they ran into someone. Never once had it stopped him from trying to help in some form or another though.
Most of the time these patrols just ended up being quiet walks, so far he hadn?t really ever needed to report any details back to another or come across some trespasser that wasn?t actually meant to be there. Today was a different story however it seemed. The air was still, neither scent being carried or even obscured overly well, though his eyes hadn?t failed him and he had seen her standing awkwardly at the edges of the land. She didn?t look as though she was up to any trouble, but he wasn?t about to take any chances.
Striding forwards he was rather confident for a few steps, faltering slightly upon realising he recognised the other. Brow furrowed attempting to recall who this wolf might be and then, suddenly it hit him. She was from Ahlon. ?Novel.? His simple and far from friendly greeting was the best that she was going to get.